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When It Rains It Pours
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Pouring down woes of pain, I look around this world. what a sham. I get over one woe. just in time for the next. I feel like I'm wasting my time. trying to help Myself. so I would take a knife and stab it through my, Heart. I help so many to find a reason to be happy, But be. They find reason to love me in any way, While I have to find reasons not to die. The ones I don't talk to hold me dear to there hearts, While the ones I thronged I known, never do. When it rains it pours, And problems never ceases. Falling like million drops from the sky, Small. so you can't see through it's lies. Blind you from the truth, So you can't see your way through. So if you can find a way through the rain, Remember me. And help me see. There's a rainbow at the end of this sea.
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