Struggling On

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These sorrowed feelings felt from deep within,

seem as if to never have an end.

As days pass by and the nights linger on,

there's a wish for dusk to turn to dawn.

When time seems to be standing still,

it leaves me with thoughts that there's no will.

I think sometimes of a life in another world,

should I grow up and stop being so toiled?

If things were as easy as thought to be,

maybe I'd open my eyes so I could see.

There is only one chance at things in life,

so I guess i'll stop taking it all in strife.

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