The sad feelings growing on me
Filling me with nothing but pain
my heart i never ending flame tree
endless no hope to gain
I want help but i feel nothing
just myself to hold me up
but the sadness keeps gushing
till I'm left nothing but an empty cup
Take me with you
to the world different from the reality
maybe i can be like you
and learn whats its like to be a better me
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