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I sit in the corner, With my broken heart.
All you see is a mourner, I see a world torn apart.
My tear drips to the floor, No ones there to catch it.
Can't see the point anymore, Why would they care about it?
I lay on my bed, Holding my own Hand.
All you see is a lonely girl, I see a darkened land.
I stand in an Empty room... Full of Empty feeling.