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Note: this was written in my "emo" phase.

Sitting with the sadness so silent and cold
I wish you were here and I had someone to hold
Bathing in self-hatred never seems to get old
I have no one but me and me is worthless without you

“Be happy” is something that I have been told
There is no happiness in me, only what people behold
All my happiness, I must have sold
I might be happy but only for you

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