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How I feel. What I ask.
Submitted:Mar 2, 2013 Reads: 8 Comments: 3 Likes: 1
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I can't take this.
It hurts so much inside.
I don't feel anything but sadness.
I don't want to scream.
I don't want to yell.
So I don't.
I cry.
I stare.
I sit numbly,
watching the wall,
Tearsstreaking down my face.
There is one question on my lips
"why are we here?"
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