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May 2018
I, Too, Sing Sadness
I, Too am depressed
I am the neglected one
They tell me i have no problems
When i am too sad to do anything
But i cannot help it
And i abhor my scars
And yet i continue to create them
Tomorrow
I'll be more sad than yesterday
When they ask me why , and i answer truthfully
Nobody’ll dare
Say to me
“ What is wrong “
Then
I, Too , Sing Sadness
i havent posted in awhile , oh well
the wallflower
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the wallflower  17/F/California
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