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I know they see,
I know they hear.
I know it's a problem,
But why do they care?

Why care about it?
Why care about me?
When there are so many others,
That need to been seen.

So please look away,
Please turn your ears.
And let me live,
Without you here.

I know it sounds harsh,
But please understand.
I am trying to save you,
From who I am.

There is something inside,
I know you see.
There's something inside,
That someday will devour me.

Please save yourself,
Before its too late.
Please close yourself off,
So you don't have this fate.

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