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I dont know how to tell you im broken without feeling needy

I dont know how to open up without feeling judged

I dont know how to cry when my tears feel like acid

I just need you to see that im hurting, without me telling you

Because my words are bleeding out

Of my mouth, waiting for you

To stitch me up and make me feel fine

Although i know thats not your job

and youre better without me

I just need you to see me one last time

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