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You don't know how it feels to be left out,
You don't know how it feels to be so in the dark,
and you don't know what its like to be your own best friend.
You don't know what its like to be judged,
you don't know what its like to push away the words being said,
you don't know what its like to be strong,
you don't know what its like to be beautiful,
not just on the outside.
but you do know what its like to be worship,
but you do know what its like to be loved by everyone,
so, why do you feel like slitting your wrist is right?
