i am still alone in this dark wood
waiting for my turn to be rescued.
rescued from this darkness and from this world,
rescued from my own precious fears.
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i feel you in some levels
the world doesn't see all of us that are really struggling
within our self's
our cry's for help are tuned out
if only there was a bigger way to prove what we mean
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i feel you in some levels the world doesn't see all of us that are really struggling within our self's our cry's for help are tuned out if only there was a bigger way to prove what we mean