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Dec 2016
When no one has time for you
And your soul is crumbling
Your feelings can't be renewed
Your heart is tumbling
How many times must I say-
Nothing can fix me
I'm beginning to decay

My childhood's playgrounds don't please me anymore
There's a fire inside me and it's burning to the core
There's ice on the edges and it sticks out like knives
I go around stabbing everyone, hearing their wretched cries

But I'd rather hurt myself instead of hurting them...
Written by
WolfiesGhost  Norfolk, Nebraska
(Norfolk, Nebraska)   
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