"Breaking"

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You laugh while I cry and feel the pain, honestly what do you have to gain?

You bully me to feel better about yourself, tearing away my happiness and putting it on the shelf

Collecting the lives of your peers and smiling all the way "at least it was funny" yeah that's what you'll say

Now I'm here in my bed cutting my skin, carving your name into my shin

A tear falls down and lands on my thigh, a look back on my life and I wonder why

I never deserved the torment but you felt the need, and now my blood drips out as I'm finally freed...

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