Stuck Forever
I would wake up early, Wishing for some change, I hoped and wished, Even feeling strange. Before I walk Into that room, I carry my strength, Quietly in bloom. As the day went by The harder I cry The change I wished for Worsened even more. The loneliness in me Refuses to flee. I guess I'm here forever Will it end? - Maybe never.
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