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The tears, they want to pour out like rain.
The screams, they want to sound like im in pain.
Because I am.
Physical, no not this type.
Mental, its this kind that’s ripe.
And it hurts so bad.
I don’t even know what is the cause.
So I take a minute, I pause.
Looking on life, and how it is.
The people here are my reason to live.
But some people mean more to me,
Than a bone to a dog or a leaf to a tree.
I wonder why I cry for no reason.
Its not even allergy season.
So there must be a cause to this painful feeling.
I wish I could find it so I could start healing.
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