The sadness makes it hard to walk
My face can't fake a smile...
I'm numb in my freezing car
I have gas for another mile...
I want to leave
with no place to go...
I want to scream
but can't let that show...
I nod at the homeless man
for I will join him soon...
I am hanging from a thread
my only light is the moon...
By tomorrow everything
will be lost...
You will find me smiling
under the morning frost...
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