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sleepless, painful, endless nights, sitting in the dark, trying hard not to cry! too hurt from the words that i read on the screan, am i really that bad? is the happyness just a dream? just an escape from this life that i live, am i just a toy being played with by kids? are you really my prince or did i just dream too high, to try to pass my nightmare by? you say words to me things that really make me smile, a twinkel in my eyes that could run on for miles! feelings in my heart that i could never hide, a love thought so stong thought it would never die! but the words that you speak make your feelings seem fake, my energy weak i try my best to awake! take this dream that i see far away from me, set my heart to sea the one you ripped out of me!

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wow, u were in a lot of pain when you wrote this