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Pessimistic clown

It Wants Me Broken like shattered glass Living in the darkness of an unforgotten past Sadness and Sorrow etched upon my face My shoulders sagging every step misplaced Lost with no Direction blinded by my own fear Screaming inside my head no one else can hear The Silence of my secrets has finally beat me down The world has become a circus, and I'm it's sadist clown

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