this weird feeling
flowing through my veins
hate and anger
but not wanting any pain
i sit here
casted by your glaze
killing some time
and arguing at this feeling
i dont mean to hurt you
i dont like to see you cry
i just need time alone
dont hold me while i cry
ive lost so many people
without you id have nobody
confused and hurt
im screaming for somebody
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