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Okay

There's no blood left  
In this heart that's broken  
It spilled out from pain  
Because of the decisions I've chosen  
 
I've tried to be nice  
And to always be there  
But I guess it don't matter  
When there's no one to care  
 
No matter what I do  
Its never enough  
I tell myself it'll be fine  
But even my reflection sees  
right through my bluff  
 
So I stitch up my heart  
Enough to make it through  
another day  
And keep going on  
Pretending I'm okay  
 
 
Written for my cousin
Written by lesbianoutcast (Cael)
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