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to much pain to justify

so i just deny

in my decaying mind

that i hurt inside

and i feel love blind

but i want to die

to say good-bye

so i run and hide

and i start to cry

cuz i've lost my pride

then i wipe my eyes

these tears aren't mine

so i make a fist

with the blade i twist

and i slit my wrist

cuz i cant take this!