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Walking on broken glass
My heart shatters and falls

it dies there, joining all the others
Do I continue?

Or will I collapse like everyone before me?

These cracks in my soul
Spidering out, all over my mind

I think I'll lie here
Just for awhile

The glass cuts my cheeks
My body

I'm too tired to care anymore
I cant open my eyes

Liquid is streaming down my face
pooling around me and washing away the glass

Why cant I move?

Do you still care enough to save me..?

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