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The sun rise smiling while you're weeping your tears and faking sleep. Missing your text at night. Feeling frustrated knowing I was hurting myself. And the marks on my arm hide because of the demons of the night inside of my mind telling me.

Hide the pain, the hurt you said, the arms of yours bleeding to dead. Punish your body for being a mess, through here your testament, you must confess

Hidding tears that fall like the rain. Hide the anger. Saying I'm fine but I'm anything  but okay. Not telling my feelings to the ones I hurt, is even harder dealing with the chaos  someone else made. Remembering that you leave me during pain 

Hopping I can kill myself 


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    Mar 14, 2019

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