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Have you ever felt

so broken even when

everyone’s around you?

This might come out a little off

but I felt it so great in my bones.

Way too much of confusion

that lead to illusion,

none scares me lot

than these feelings

and you know it,

you know you’re wrong,

when everybody’s right,

you know it’s hate,

when you’re to blame,

and you know it’s love,

when it hurts so bad.

These feelings

kill me slowly,

slowly as it can be,

and I shall sleep

with eyes open,

and mind in delusion.

It’s a good way to start

a new day in misery.