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Breaking the habit is hard for some to do.

It might feel like a papercut but it is much deeper.

Sometimes we become numb from all the pain

We get one step closer every day to changes

In the end we find out who really cares and who is faking it.

We are crawling with secret and problems we donot know how to handle.

We could be smiling in front of people but broken inside.

Some people think it will be better if they bleed it out and become faint in people minds.

With you I felt something safe but now I find out it was lost in echo.

One day I will find somewhere I belong

In the end does it even really matter anymore because you pushing me away.

What I have done is something I think about sometimes.

There are times that is new divide between what we want and what we feel