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Empty, blank, lonely, that is a few of my feelings only. No matter how hard I try not to cry, the tears just happen to slip away from my innocent eyes, the eyes that see pain, the eyes of someone who is no longer sane. Disappointment lurks behind every corner, although I try to pass it off and give it the well-known cold shoulder. It comes, and it stays it causes sadness in so many ways. I can no longer feel pain, it is although I am immune, but when people see the scars from the past they think that I am in vain. Do they really care? Their minds are empty and bare. Disappointed, sad, scared , those are a
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