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my pain.

Can't you see me,

The pain in my eyes?

I'm used to this pain...

No body knows the real me.

 

Can you hear my heart cry?

 

I lay in bed at night.

I cry myself to sleep,

Hoping one day...

I won't awake.

 

Why you must ask?

because, no one cares.

No one would cry over me.

No one on this earth would miss me.

 

As I lay in bed thinking,

My thoughts get worse.

And... I start to cut.

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