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Maybe this is me
Finding yourself is a theory
Knowing yourself is a lie

I stare and I stare
Dead girl walking
Dead girl looking back
Who would've thought
Pain Is the only way to truly change

She no longer mirrors me
I copy her
All my actions speak
My brain bellows in fragments of clarity
"Maybe this is me"

People reach in after seeing shattered walls
To take and leave emptiness behind

It is always too late 
When who you least expect
Is teaching you a lesson of a lifetime

When that lover of yours
Takes every good thing they gave you back
Saying this is goodbye
Saying this is goodbye

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