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I carry you with me



Like a wound that doesn't seem to heal



I wonder if you even see the damaged you left behind



Do you even care?



Can you even look yourself in the mirror?



And what do you see?



Cause I can't seem to see past the broken parts of my former self



Constantly being blown away with the wind



Created by the toxic words flowing on your breath



What do you dream about when you lay your head on your pillow?



Do you dream of me?



Do you remember leaving me standing here?



Because I don't remember moving



I don't remember scaring...

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