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Aug 2018
I'd say I am the man who believes in Hope
The person who is willing to carry these burdens,
hurt, pain, and sadness. But lately, I start to lose hope everyday
a little
by little
I try to feel alive, happy, but sometimes I become a little sappy.
I'm too tired to try,
tell me the reason why?
I'm hanging on with my last ounce of strength
Won't someone come for help?
I cry a little louder for them to hear
But it feels like they have no ears
I do vices one cannot bear
But will my love give me a little bit of fresh air?
I try to live and love everyday
But now I think all my efforts are now grey
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