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Jul 2015
I'm running out of reasons
To stay alive
I try to help others
Always left alone to cry

Does anyone know me
Does anyone care
They say I'm great
One of a kind, rare

I'm not so great
That I know
But if you look into my heart
You'll see my glow

No one has time
To see the real me
Even I am blind
What do you see?
GailForceWinds
Written by
GailForceWinds  Montville, NJ
(Montville, NJ)   
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