IT HURTS

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It hurts, it hurts
Wherever I go
The pain in my chest
Still weights a ton

I thought if I turn away
From the things that pains me
Only to end up
Hurting myself all over again

Oh the pain
It's like the same feeling
When I was hurting 
In the past 

My heart was hurting 
From almost everything
My existence to reality
Is nothing but full of pain and vanity

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