Cry

 i sat alone and watched the rain

it felt like someone knew my pain

the walls were quiet, the lights were low

i had no place i had to go


my phone was dead, my smile was fake

i laughed at times just for their sake

they passed me by, they called me strong

but deep inside, they had it wrong

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