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When I think of all the tears

that have poured from my eyes

I feel so helpless, so lost

and I feel as if I should die.

I think people should try to understand.

I do take what they say to heart.

All I want is for someone to take my hand

and help mend my shattered heart.

I know exactly how I feel

There is no one who can tell me otherwise.

I know that what I feel is real.

No one can tell me I DON'T want to die.

I think the only reason I go on living

is because I have people who care and need me.

And because of them I go on living.

I'm still waititng for someone to see the real me.

my life is full of heart ache, heart break.

I know some day, some way, someone will see the real me.

But until then, I will wallow in my own heart's ache,

until I know the real me.