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I now know what its like to be all alone.

I’d give anything to belong with the rest.

But it wasn’t meant to be for me.

I’ve fallen and I’m bleeding to dead.



Tears can’t save me now.

And hope has led me astray.

This time I’ve cut myself to deep.

The pain grips me, and my wound is bleeding.



All my hopes and dreams,

Will now be nothing more then a dream.

All the memories inside,

Haunt and break me down.



I try to breath, but the air I breathe is tainted.

My heart is bleeding and it hurts to breathe.

I’m afraid of the things I see

I don’t want to be myself.