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I'm breathing but I don't feel alive

I'm broken and dead inside suffering this pain each day

Smiling to make it seem I want to stay
But this pain is determined to let them know

I'm tired of fighting and soon I'll let go

The strings are braking and are un fixable

There's no saving me I'm already gone.

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