I'm hurt
From what you said
I feel like durt
Its stuck in my head
It will always be there
And will never leave
I can tell how much you care
Now my heart is beginning to unweave
I am filled with sarrow
I have no fear
I might not be here tomorrow
Oh dear
I feel no pain
How much can I really stand
I want to stand in front of a train
Who is in demand? ? ?
Please stop my suffering
I have had enough
I am not faking
And I am not that tough
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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