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I confessed that this time there was no stopping me

The hell inside started to show 

Like weeds my problems started to grow

I realized then that I was finally, free.

 

Your response towards me           was not to shout

You said I was angry, confused,           full of doubt

So you let me go ahead and cry                   and pout

Thus, naturally like a river I let my emotions       flow out.

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