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There are times she feels so alone Trying to do this thing called living Aimlessly she wanders and roams A path that's rocky and unforgiving
There are times she wants to quit She's trying so hard to rid her depression It isn't easy she must admit Sometimes she feels it's her only possession
She is so comfortable feeling this way A familiar place to be And sometimes she would rather stay In the dark, instead of free
Some people just don't understand When you've been through trauma and pain It doesn't matter who holds your hand Things will never be the same
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Longing for the days when I'm able to find the other half that makes me feel whole...only then will I find true peace.
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