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Asking myself the question
Submitted:Oct 17, 2012 Reads: 43 Comments: 9 Likes: 5
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Why is it sometimes I feel so low?
Why is it sometimes I don’t know where to go?
Why is it sometimes I feel so alone?
Why is it sometimes I don’t feel strong enough
Why is it that sometimes, it feels much too rough
To ever make it through, the challenges too tough
Why can’t I hear you; why can’t I see
The way out; will I never be free
From the demons forever haunting me?
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