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Nov 2018
If you haven't noticed i'm pretty shy
I'm not that type of guy
to show myself when I cry.
around others I've got a dry eye
but on the inside I want to die.
~
I've got no one.
Sometimes I tell a pun
I seem pretty fun
but on the inside I'm done.
up to my head theres this gun.
~
People seem to not care
I swear.
People stand there and stare
As i say my prayer
They seem to be unaware.
im just sad, probably shouldnt be but, here i am.
Written by
gunnar bebee  fresno
(fresno)   
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