I don't know what to do,
My life is so untrue.
Don't take this from me,
The knowledge of my family.
I can't remember why,
Why I never seem to cry.
Don't take me from my life,
Even though it's filled with strife.
I try to do my best,
Better than all the rest.
Still it never seems to work,
Deep in my mind my troubles lurk.
Yet still I will keep trying,
Even through all the crying.
Life seems to slip away,
How many things can happen today.
You never know what to do,
Depends on what you're going through.
All these things happen in life,
Most likely filled with strife.
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