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Feb 2015
When im all alone
Which is everyday
I feel nothing but pain
Sad and alone
Goin insane
Knowing thats how i'll be
Throughout my whole life

Maybe i was born to be a loser
Born to become sad every single day
My head hurts
Then i burst

Into those emotional tears
Feeling empty
While nobody sees
Not even that one special person
Who doesnt want me
Written by
David Andres  Manhattan, New York
(Manhattan, New York)   
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