Who Would Hold My Hand
It's suffocating me,
This pain that I buried inside.
It's killing me,
This poison that's spreading inside,
Who do I tell?
Who would care enough?
Who would hold my hand?
I sail these treacherous waters alone,
And I don't know when I'll drown,
But before I go,
I wanna know,
If it's always been this way,
Was life always this unfair?
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