I walk this world alone
Not a soul with whom to speak
I walk the path I'm shown
Though my mind is ever meek.
Has loves touch ever been mine?
As the petals wilt and die
Will i get my chance to shine?
Or in failure will I fall from the sky.
Darkness, its almost kin to me
These pains are so real
Everyone can see
That numbness is what I feel
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