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A bitter and anguished life some lead |
Unwilling and afraid to alter their course |
Lest they be mocked by peers and fail |
Traveling with the utmost haste and speed |
To an unknown destination from a forgotten source |
Allowing the words and thoughts of others to prevail |
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Their journey of self-pity leads them into an abyss |
With not a sole in sight in which to confide |
Their troubled spirits tattered and torn |
Their pain and soars no longer heal with a kiss |
Shamed and alone with no bearings or guide |
All the while wishing theyd never been born |
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The path of life they walk twists and turns |
Between long expanses of narrowing straights |
And alternate routes offering new ways to appear |
With infernal desire their cold hearts yearn |
To completely abandon their habitual traits |
Of running and hiding from insecurities and fear |
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