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You say you're here to help me.
But where are you now?

When the sin is creeping behind my shoulders, ready to pounce
The rage running though my veins

Why do we do this to ourselves?
They say we aren't worthy.

Why can't we just be ourselves
You say you're "helping me"
By telling me what's wrong with myself
Then when I starve myself, you tell me that I'm killing myself

I don't do this for you mother!
Can't you see, brother!
I love you so, but I don't love me.
So I have to go and leave.

Don't think of me when I'm gone
Just breathe
Because I'm not worth it and I won't ever be

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