It does not matter how I feel.
No one cares if I want to growl at night.
Wish to run very far.
Never come back,
disappear into the sky.
How to overcome my pain.
Is there a cure to my heart desease?
I am so sorry I was born that sensitive.
It is really a curse ,
not a gift.
It does not matter how I feel
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