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May 2019
I’m in hell on earth                         My eyes are dry
       Sleeping near the hearth hoping I won’t die or should I ?
My heart as cold as ice my mind as strong as stone why would I
     Even bother to groan my mouth sealed shut by the stitches
       Of my own mind my eyes shut closed by the darkness of
              My own heart and bit by bit my heart falls apart
                   Failed by the own building stones that I
                      Made tumbling down into my grave
                           I’d cut myself at night I’d cry
                                  Myself to sleep till one
                                       Day I realized that
                                            The problems
                                                I have are
                                                   More
                                      
Than skin deep
   I cut myself one more time
        And hope that fate is on my side
              All these years
                   If I had known
                     If I had known
   I wouldn’t be here right now
          If I spoke
                          Maybe things would be different
    I would have known that pain isn’t the answer
Even though I’m all alone
Even though I’m all alone
           I can still speak speak
But no one would believe me
   They would just look stare and say it’s all in your head
          Till the day they realize
                  You're dead
                      -wherearethestars
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wherearethestars  13/F
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