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Tryingtolive
Registrant
Feelings of mine, I never let shine.
hidden behind a cloud, But the thunder is loud.
I’m lost between it all, I continue to fall.
Deeper and deeper, you hear not one whimper.
Life and the insanity, pretending my masculinity.
A lost child, I’ve grown so mild.
Behaviors I’ve covered, ones forced to be discovered.
My mind taunts me, feeling so distraughtly.
My vision never clear, so much to bear.
The night Speaks to me.
There is no sun shine.
It’s more comfortable.
Lonely.
And of course dark.
Something I relate too.
Quiet, very quiet.
When the sun is shining.
My cloud keeps me covered.
From when it is sunnny.
Darkness doesn’t like light.
I was exposed at an early age to it.
Someone please show me the light.
Take away the dullness.
hidden behind a cloud, But the thunder is loud.
I’m lost between it all, I continue to fall.
Deeper and deeper, you hear not one whimper.
Life and the insanity, pretending my masculinity.
A lost child, I’ve grown so mild.
Behaviors I’ve covered, ones forced to be discovered.
My mind taunts me, feeling so distraughtly.
My vision never clear, so much to bear.
The night Speaks to me.
There is no sun shine.
It’s more comfortable.
Lonely.
And of course dark.
Something I relate too.
Quiet, very quiet.
When the sun is shining.
My cloud keeps me covered.
From when it is sunnny.
Darkness doesn’t like light.
I was exposed at an early age to it.
Someone please show me the light.
Take away the dullness.
