You can't see

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You can't see,

The way my eyes dull,

Or how come,

I'm smaller than I was a few months ago.

You can't see,

The scars on my wrists,

That I have a hard time,

Trying to hide.

You can't see,

That I no longer smile,

Whenever you crack a joke,

Or how I stare off into space,

All the time.

You can't see,

The pain that is clearly in my eyes,

The pain I have grown,

So used to.

You can't see,

That the little girl,

You all raised,

Is no longer me.

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