Am i really strong?

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People say I'm strong but I know I'm weak,
Nothing but an annoying little pip squeak.
The nights I've cried all alone,
In this dungeon with nothing not even a bone.
When I cry my salty tears feel like fire,
My body feels like I got ran over by a cars tyre.
My friends are gone there's no one left for me,
Maybe the worlds just saying to be lonely.

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