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Truely speaking
If I speak from my heart I'm afraid it will be broken
If I act out my beliefs I'm afraid I'd be lonely
I'll keep to myself and nothing will go wrong
I'll be my own best friend
I'll tell myself stories
Who said man is not an island?
I've been that my whole life
And now that I'm in the crowed I can't be myself
I wish I could tell you how I feel
But I'm not really good with emotions
It's a hurricane of depression in my heart
I want to hold onto my dreams
But they have no roots
If you are reading this
Just know that I'm trying to rewrite my life .
