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I will never believe you
when you tell me I'm
beautiful.
you didn't see me last year when I was gray
and slowly withering away,
and
you didn't see the way the blood
flowed
you don't understand the urge to
die;
I will never take a compliment the
way that I'm supposed to.
I'm not like others
Girls
I have a shell
Made of armor
But I still want my
Shinning knight.
Why of course
I fight my battles
Its just nice to
Have someone
Wrap your
Wounds




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