So Many
So many thoughts running through my head. So much anger inside. Who am I? I
ask myself. I'm so lost in a world that's not mine. This life is no game it's a puzzle
with so many pieces, but my pieces are lost. Will I live to see tomorrow? So many
thoughts running through my head that I'm so confused.
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