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Pouring out my emotions through these words
Dump all the hate and malice and all that I feel
So that one day maybe I can finally be starting to heal
Its like I had all this joy but someone came to steal
And I don't even know who or what is their deal
Just soaks up all my happiness like water in dry sand
And this is a desert, water is pretty hard to come by
But when it does come by I pour it there, still its dry
What do I really need, is it some alcohol or weed
What substance can make me feel, once again
In the positive side of my mind, the memories remind
That I was once normal and felt everything was good
Now I sulk around, unable to stop my being rude
Even when I fake my smiles and laughter it passes away
Even when its genuine joy, it doesn't stay
For even a few seconds, just melts away
Gone away so fast, while the sadness stays there
Like my mind is its permanent resting place.
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