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The pain inside builds up everyday,
and every breath is painful,
I look in the mirror
and see a person who tried to change themselves

How can I explain how I feel,....
The struggling I suffered.....
every morning I wake up I can hear the voices of pain...

The days are to short,
and the nights are too long,
and every day my heart grows weaker,...
as days pass by

The wind gets colder,
as my days turn older,
the memories from the past haunts my night.....

This pain I can never forget,
it makes me who I am today...