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This feeling in my heart

Its playing with my head

I sit here in my room

Wishing that i was dead

I hold onto a memory

That i cant let go

The tears swell in my eyes

But i just cant show



Im fed up being lonely

Im fed up of this game

You and your mind tricks

are whats to blame

Making me think you like me

Making me think you care

I didnt want to feel like this

Didnt want my heart to tear



But now im sitting by myself

Thinking of a time

A time that i was happy

When my world was fine

Its just been torn to peices

Nothings going right

So ill curl up in my corner

And keep out of sight