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It's to try being an angel when you're living in hell You cry but no one sees your tears, You scream but no one hears you yell, Day by day ,slowly choking , Too many things left unspoken, As the tears dry and your wrist bleeds, This has become your life creed Slowly dyeing inside, The pain you can no longer hide, The cuts have become visible Your heart is unreachable The pain is just unbelievable, They can see the hate in your eyes, And feel the pain in your cries, Nights spent hoping you wouldn't awake... Just thinking, That you being born was a mistake

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