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You don't understand who I am

The pain that I feel

You don't think is real

How it hurts and then flies

You never know when I'm straight

Or when I cry

When the darkness falls

You don't see how sad I am

Or how I can be



Sometimes I'm fine

Cool to the core, crisp as a leaf

But sometimes more

Tears and rage all mixed up inside

But sometimes I fear what might come out

Can you see

That sometimes I'm in doubt

I can't ever tell

What feelings are real