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by shadaya
(yate, united kindom, england)
I cry in pain and shout your name,
over and over again.
This misery thrown apon me.
Will i ever be free?
Because i try,
and try again.
Just to make you smile.
But every day the same thought races through my mind
'Am i wasting my time talking to because this all seems like a lie'
But now i just give up,
there's no more tears to shed.