Satan

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I'm numb
I can't even feel the pain
I'm scarred
Just from using my own blade
I'm broken
Because I was never whole to begin with
I'm angry
That nobody has noticed the pain
I'm tired
I just want to go to sleep tonight
I'm weak
I can't even win my own damn fight
I'm nervous
What if they find out I'm cutting tonight?
I'm anxious
I can't wait to take my own life
I'm dead
I'm finally drifting towards the light
Oh wait...
That's just the gleaming of Satan's eyes

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