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Abrutalshottakenintomycore Mydefensesareweakmyfuturetoobleak, IbelievethatittrulyistheendthatIcanfinallytakenomore ForIhaveneverbeenmoreafraidasthenightwageswithitscontinuousroar. Lifeisbutabrutaltide Throwingustothetipsofoursanities, Makingallourprideburninside, Wethrowawaychancesthatwereonceregardeduseless, Andasweseetheirworthwedonotreachout;werunawayfromthechancesof beinghurtandhide ForIwasonceadreamerwhowantednothingbuthappiness, ButasIlookedaroundmeIsawnothingofthesort,nothingthatcansatisfymy subtlemind.

AsIseethetruthIsinkdeeperintomysorrow Ispeaktomydisappointedselfinbrokenwhispers, Couldtheworldtrulybethisdespicable,fortruehappinessdoIreallyhaveto painstakinglyborrow? ButasIlookaroundmeIseeadimlightandsmile, ForitisonlyIwhocanmakethesmallestofpositiveeventsbrightenoughtobe seenformiles.

YesmydeareststrangerImaybescared ButIshallcherishallIcanreplenishfromsmiles, EvenifthetimesIminaredarkandtoabrighteventberare Becauselifewouldnotmeanmuch, Ifyourhappinesswasspentonaconstantgameoftruthordare.

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