The cycle

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The longer I pretend the more dead I feel inside

The more I feel dead the more I cry

The more I cry the more I cut

The more I cut the more I bleed

The more I bleed the more I feel alive

The more I feel alive the more I realize how dead I really am inside

The more I realize the more I pretend I'm okay

And then the cycle has started all over again.

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