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By KayDe$

Everyday Is a struggle As the words I want to say I mumble Holding back What I feel A never-ending color of black Can this be real I do not yet know The people around me I choose not to let them own Me or my soul They tell me that I'm too serious Must have fun and smile Forget that I do take Things to heart Make no mistake Its been torn apart

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