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It reachers into my soul,
It tears me apart,
Like I’m a rag doll.
With no real heart.

It rips out my happiness,
And my courage to,
I’m left with sadness,
What can I truly do?

I sit down all alone,
My eyes start to weep,
I can not cope on my own,
Scared and Incomplete

I search for answers,
And reasons why I cry,
I have no more chancers,
And no understanding why…