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You have closed your eyes.

I wish I didn't have to make all those mistakes and be wise.

Please try to be patient

And know that I'm still learning

I'm sorry that you have to see the strength inside me burning

Where are you my angel now, don't you see me crying?

.I'm on my knees in front of her.

But she doesn't seem to see me.

She's looking right through me.

And I'm letting myself down.

And I wish that you could see that I have my troubles too.

This isn't all my fault.

When will you realize?

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