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break me further
My own death doesn't scare me
But yours terrifies me
I pray my last breath is a sigh of relief
Sometimes I'll push you away
Hoping you'll just pull me closer
You could slit my throat
And with my last gasping breath
Id apologize for bleeding on your shirt
Id die for you, but little do you know I'm already dying
You see the girl on the outside
But if you saw the girl on the inside you'd leave to
You'd realize I'm broken beyond repair
I'm not who you think
I fake a smile everyday and you believe it
I tell myself I'm okay and even I don't believe it
I could promise you to be strong
but in reality I'd cross my fingers behind my back
I love you to death
but I'm not sure how much longer I can love you
Ive been holding my breath and trying to forget
But everytime i think back i feel regrets
So yeah, my death would be fine
But your would break me even more
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kierra varble
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