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I don’t know how not
To take your emotion
As my own;
Blaming myself for your sadness.
It’s madness.

Taking your pain
Into myself.
It’s a slow, torturous death.

I’m calling out for help.
No one hears my cries,
But I hear yours.
It’s a hard life,
But I always endure.

I’ll be your strength.
You’ll be my burden.
Forevermore.
Written by LRC (LaTessa)
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