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I wish there was a tiny box

Where I could put my pain away

I wish I didn't had to be strong

So I could be myself insted.

I wish my heart was made of stone

For maybe then it would't break

I wish I didn't felt so alone

And someone cared for my sake

I wish I was allowed to cry

Allowed to scream until I was no more

But my tired eyes, they remain dry

My soul is drowning in my core.

I wish I wasn't holding on

And that sombody would take my place

Sometimes I wish I wasn't strong

So I could crumble on the floor