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 I look at my house And want to leave To find peace of mind The freedom to breathe. I look at myself And hate whom I see A person who is dieing With nowhere to be. I look at my family Stranger's is all I see They don't understand me. I look all around me And all I see Is emptiness entrapping me. I can't find a place I want to be. A place of happiness, Peaceful and true. There's no where to be That's why I feel so blue. Written by: Kimberly   |
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