People, by souless
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People people people
This is where I feel most at home
Surrounded by a crowd
Dancing singing having fun
Usually I would feel at home
My smile would be real
I would feel energized by their joy
But now I feel all alone
Needing
Wanting
But not allowed to have
I’m crying
I’m dying
Just because you can’t see it
Never doubt that it is not real
Because for now I’m going to dance
I’m not going to let them see that I’m hurt
When it is just me
I will show my feelings
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Posted: 2014-04-02 17:02:34 UTC |
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