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Jul 2015
For so long I have been the living meaning of gloom.
Can't smile or even be happy for awhile.
I have myself locked in a dark, cage-like, room.
This pain is breaking me, I have no more tears to cry.

I need help, I couldn't bare this no more.
I don't need love, I just need a shoulder to cry on, a bestfriend.
I have been in the dark for so long, I need some color.
Please help me mend my broken life, because I might end this worthless fight.
Gloom
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Gloom  Philippines
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