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I Give Up
A strain in my heart, that shattered like glass
My brain swirling around, haunted by the past
My legs feel numb, heavy and weak
I have so much to say, but my mouth will not speak
My arms are dragged, side by side,
With my head bowed down, in an attempt to hide,
My stomach churns, my skin turns pale,
Everything that's supposed to help me fails
I clench my fists tight but my eyes begin to poor,
My heart can't take a sensation so raw,
I would love to go now, away from this place,
But the pain of never seeing your face, caressing, it kidding in my hand on ...