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Inside Looking InIf the choice is mine If the voice is mine I choose not to speakI’m hurting oh so much I’m yearning for the touch I choose not to step outToday I don’t feel like feeling Today I can’t deal with dealing I choose not to open my eyesAs the pain takes control As the rain drowns my soul I choose not to look inHere I sit pen to my heart Here I lay no way to start I choose not to face meSo I stare left of the mirror So I care not to see things clearer I choose not to choose. ©rad071608
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