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Things I Gotta Say.I see anger, as it stares at me with red eyes.
I see sadness, as it weeps for attention.
I see doubt, as it sits in the corner with lifeless eyes.
I see fear, as it runs away from the truth.
I see myself, as it wonders what I am doing.
For nothing seems to brighten my day.
All I see is just darkness...day in and day out.
I...hate anger, for it is just a small emotion that controls the others.
I hate sadness, because it fuels anger and drowns doubt in tears.
I hate doubt, because it waste my time by doing nothing.
I hate fear, for it is a leash that holds me back from the real world.
I hate myself, for not being stronger!
When I cry inside, I wonder why?
Because the answers to my suffering are right infront of me.
So now what?
deeper into my soul, my mind
just to see the little me become smaller and smaller untill,
there is nothing left.
Inside, there is a room where Anger, Sadness, Doubt, and Fear all reside.
I just dont know what to do.
Why am I even here?
Why do I
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