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Confused and lonely

So depressed I want to cry

Locked up in my room

Waiting for my eyes to dry



Quietly making my way through work

Avoiding all I can

Distancing myself from all the jerks

Secluding from so-called friends



My heart is not gonna want

It's behind thick doors of steel

Protected by its guarded bars

So it will never have to feel



You see, it's been hurt too many times

After giving all it had to give

It almost bled to death inside

And now it's struggling just to live



So don't expect too much from me

I'm busy nursing my broken heart

It'll take a real long time to recover

After all, it's been brutally torn apart