Shall I count to someone?
Shall I hope in vain?
Shall I weep ?
My mind is full of my fears
The deepest
The strongest
I am bad
I am dark
But I am me
Hypersensitive
My words flows
My thoughts are ignored
I try to stop all
Saying I don't thave to think so
But it is hard to be backward
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