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who am i again?
To lost to be found
To broken to be remade
To damaged to heal
To dead to be saved
My mind is ready
My razor is shining
Like a hot knife through butter
The blade is gliding
This time its real
Im not coming back from this
Its almost to easy now
Knowing i wont be missed
A quick glance in the mirror.
Just me and my blade
The smile of the boy that once existed
Forever starting to fade
Im not who once knew
If you saw me now you wouldn't believe
Its funny how much you can hide from everyone else
With nothing but fakes smiles and long sleeves.
To broken to be remade
To damaged to heal
To dead to be saved
My mind is ready
My razor is shining
Like a hot knife through butter
The blade is gliding
This time its real
Im not coming back from this
Its almost to easy now
Knowing i wont be missed
A quick glance in the mirror.
Just me and my blade
The smile of the boy that once existed
Forever starting to fade
Im not who once knew
If you saw me now you wouldn't believe
Its funny how much you can hide from everyone else
With nothing but fakes smiles and long sleeves.
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