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Youve taken my soul,
Youve taken the real me,
I only have scars,
To remind me that Im alive,
I sit in class,
And as I look around,
People stare,
They stare,
But never ask me whats wrong
Too afraid of what theyll hear,
Or maybe,
That theyll catch my disease,
Poison has taken over my body,
As my hands and feet turn numb,
I dont want to sit here any longer,
So I grab my knife,
And head for the bathroom

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