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I Feel
I Feel Like:
A black rose. Standing out. Different.
The last dying breaths of a loved one. Important.
A tiny helpless child. All alone.
A stream of tears running down your face. Sadness.
The hottest day in the year. Hated.
A family whos child just got killed. Angry.
But a lot of the time, I hold back my feelings.
I never cry and rarely become angry.
A black rose. Standing out. Different.
The last dying breaths of a loved one. Important.
A tiny helpless child. All alone.
A stream of tears running down your face. Sadness.
The hottest day in the year. Hated.
A family whos child just got killed. Angry.
But a lot of the time, I hold back my feelings.
I never cry and rarely become angry.
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