I am dead
maybe this is for the best
nothing can hurt me now
Dead are my eyes
my mind
everything
Your words no longer sting
your fists no longer bruise me
I feel nothing
I’ve learned not to hope
not to dream
not to feel
maybe this is for the best
nothing can hurt me now
Dead are my eyes
my mind
everything
Your words no longer sting
your fists no longer bruise me
I feel nothing
I’ve learned not to hope
not to dream
not to feel


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