A look into myself.

You will not find me in the country. City life and pain has hardened my heart, pity can do little to soften it. I feel sorry for myself as my soul walks alone. Lonely, lonely, it shall be, in a field of grasses and birds. My sadness covers a huge forest, drowning happiness in its tears. The tears weigh my heart down. Down, down, the heart shall go, crying out to sadness to make way for happiness. Sadness shrinks, till there's only a little of it left, and happiness walks joyfully with the deer, stags and squirrels. Suddenly, I hide happiness,fear, sadness and anger deep, deep inside my heart, and emotionless my face will be.

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Please do not tell me what do do, such as talk to my parents or anything like that. Comments are welcome though!