The days coming

Forever night
Crying in the park
Sadness and fear blended into a pasty resolve
Painted on so others look past and I can create
Striving for perfection which can never be met
I fall in love 100 times a day yet feel empty
I am the outsider.. always
My will is to help others
Happiness visits my soul infrequently
I keep trying

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