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Gonna Die

I open the window, the breeze blows by,
I look below where down tears cry.  
 
I'm gonna die.  
 
I think of feelings I've held inside,  
I said the least for all I tried.  
 
For all I tried.  
 
Sorrows pour to the ground below, tomorrow everyone will know...  
I had to go.  
 
Reasons and seasons,  
they all go by,  
motivations for chasing dreams all die.  
And so do I.
Written by RobinHood (Robin)
Published | Edited 28th Oct 2021
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