Blurry Faces

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So many people
So many places
I'm just one of many blurry faces
I'm so broken
Waiting for death to give me my token
I gave up on my fight
I tried to hold on with all my might
Ask me how I'm doing I'll say okay
But isn't that what I always say
Hurt me with the truth
Don't comfort me with a lie
Can you look me in the eye
And say something that won't make me cry
You say "I hate you"
Don't worry I hate me too
Scars line my thigh
Numb the pain, let's get high
Don't worry, I have self harm
Even you cut your arm
I understand your pain
Let's both cut our veins
Kill ourselves together
No I think life will get better

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