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I envy your tears, |
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A Scar Is A Memory You'll Never Forget... |
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Bruised arm, scarred heart, |
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Inside my self destructive box, I start to cut random wires |
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Hide the pain |
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Why is it that |
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She wonders why she always wants to cry. She wonders why she always does. She doesn't know what's wrong, yet everybody does. Her life's really not that bad and school just comes easy. So, then why do tears run down her pretty lil' face? |
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If i died today...its sad cuz alot of my friends wouldnt even know that im gone.... |
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The smile on her face is sadder then the tears hidden beneath its place |
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They sit there and make jokes about cutting in the corner... |