I smile,
Only because I don’t want your sympathy
I cry,
Who wouldn’t after all I’ve been through
I lie,
But that sounds bad, so I ‘pretend’
I hide,
The scars on my wrists and the tears in my eyes
I die,
Because I just can’t wait for the end.
Only because I don’t want your sympathy
I cry,
Who wouldn’t after all I’ve been through
I lie,
But that sounds bad, so I ‘pretend’
I hide,
The scars on my wrists and the tears in my eyes
I die,
Because I just can’t wait for the end.



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