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if i still flinch at the things that scare me does that mean i'm still alive? some days i'm not sure i'm a stencil of a body with a beating heart in the middle like a stick figure only you can't guess my letters some say i'm a mystery they can't figure me out i think i'm drawn to that too that hidden sadness inside the more i know about you the more i make sense when you hurt i can feel it when you're happy i can feel it the pain is still real i'm still alive and we're breathing somehow together until one of us leaves i still flinch because this scares me there's an end in sight today i am sure kiss me goodnight
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Aug 18, 2018
Aug 18, 2018 at 6:14 PM UTC
still alive
if i still flinch at the things that scare me does that mean i'm still alive? some days i'm not sure i'm a stencil of a body with a beating heart in the middle like a stick figure only you can't guess my letters some say i'm a mystery they can't figure me out i think i'm drawn to that too that hidden sadness inside the more i know about you the more i make sense when you hurt i can feel it when you're happy i can feel it the pain is still real i'm still alive and we're breathing somehow together until one of us leaves i still flinch because this scares me there's an end in sight today i am sure kiss me goodnight
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Aug 18, 2018
Aug 18, 2018 at 6:14 PM UTC
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