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I am very different 

I don’t express much                            

If I tell a sentence

It’s just a drop of the ocean

I wish I was expressive

So I would not feel so depressive

I am a little shy

And I secretly cry

I am very private

My mood changes every minute

I wish I could get back in time

So I would not regret it

I feel like running far away         

And sob until my eyes can bear

There is just no reason

Behind my weeping

But I feel like simply screaming

Oh! how I wish I felt much better!

But I released my stress on this piece of paper!!

 

 

 

 

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