Weak. I was, I am.Can't hold any pressure.Fragile. I was, I am.One tug I'm about to break.In another time I was thinking.God loves me.But people don't.Tears suddenly roll down my cheeks.With no particular reason.God, I'm so weak. Take me with yo...
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It's hatred that filled the air.
I feel no empathy when you suffer.
I smile to see your tears.
Hope I can give you more pain.
That's nothing compare to what you've done.
There's no pain that could heal easily.
Been praying one day you can feel.
Guess God do the best job.
I laugh everytime...
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