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I want to give in,

but the fear restrains me.

I want to release it,

but the world won't accept it.



Wish you could see through me,

that would be very diverting.

I could then finally breathe,

without the world to choke me.



I fear to face the cruel world;

I end up, breaking down.

Don't want you to leave me,

deserted and alone...



I'm enclosed in this cycle.

Forever lost within.

Crying out for help.

But no ears for my screams.