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You smile because you are happy i smile to hide the pain |
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A forced smile is as good as a frown:( |
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When I hurt myself, I'm punishing me for being me |
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I see the concern in your eyes as they glance down on my arm |
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Who said cutting our wrists is what kills us...for me it's how i survive |
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Crying's not gonna change anything, but there are cases where nothing else will either |
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How can the first cut be the deepest when its the final one that ends it all? |
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The roses where red |
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"You ask me why I cut. |
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The whisper in the wind, is my silent scream escaping my mind.. |