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I try to figure out out what this thing they call life is surpossed to mean..

When inside I just want to scream..

I sit alone trying to figure out what I am surpossed to do..

What road am I surpossed to travel?

Life is like a puzzle..

Though when you get to the end there is always a missing piece..

The puzzle is never truly complete..

So I sit and scream in silence..

Trying to appear to have it all together..

Someday maybe the puzzle will be compleate and I will no longer feel the need to scream in silence..

Though to be honest..

I never see it to ever be complete..