they see the scars on my wrists start to fade away,
they think i'm okay.maybe i just found better hiding places.
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PuisiAnd if you don't Like me, as I do you; I understand. Because who would Really choose A daisy, in a field Of roses?
Better hiding places
they see the scars on my wrists start to fade away,
they think i'm okay.maybe i just found better hiding places.