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i cant breathe
and its hard to sleep.

i don't deserve to be loved as much
as she possibly could love me.

i cant see
and its hard to cope.

i don't deserve to cared for by the people who refuse to see my bad.

i cant fathom

and it hurts to think

that i'll have built her up just to break her down again.

i cant scream
and its hard to think


when my mind keeps reminding me i ruin

everything i love and need.

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