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This silence is slowly killing me,
but you don't even know.
I've poured out my heart and soul,
but you only watched me bleed.
I helped you with so many things,
yet you went towards my best friend.
I love you more than you'll ever know,
but do you even care?
You think that I'm just going,
through some sort of faze.
But let me tell you this, my dear,
what I feel will never die.
Though now you have me second guessing,
everything I know.
Is all the things I know to be,
not really the reality?
You are so distant, I'm growing numb,
each and every day.
I'll cut my wrist tonight and bleed,
and draw with it a big red heart......
but you don't even know.
I've poured out my heart and soul,
but you only watched me bleed.
I helped you with so many things,
yet you went towards my best friend.
I love you more than you'll ever know,
but do you even care?
You think that I'm just going,
through some sort of faze.
But let me tell you this, my dear,
what I feel will never die.
Though now you have me second guessing,
everything I know.
Is all the things I know to be,
not really the reality?
You are so distant, I'm growing numb,
each and every day.
I'll cut my wrist tonight and bleed,
and draw with it a big red heart......
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