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Once good things

drifted through the air

misery hid behind my smiles

that once were real

pain did not drown my every tomorrow

my life wasnt a complete sorrow

then one night that all faded

i looked up to the sky

and saw myself jaded

what had happened to the girl

with the big bright smile?

her life had become so defiled

her heart broken and left there to bleed

never getting what she always did need

she lost all hope with all the lies

becoming the girl who always cries

now she cuts deep into her flesh

all because she hopes to die