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Apr 2013
And it's not even that I'm sad sometimes
It's constant
An aching in my head
Making me feel
Feel alone in a crowd
And hated by a friend
And the things that once brought me joy
Are buried under the dust of the sadness
Because I won't bring them out anymore
Now all they do is remind me
Remind me of the past
When I was happy sometimes
But never always
Molly Rosen
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Molly Rosen
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