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Strike a match,
Shiny silver steel.
Wet red,
Dry red,
It's all the same feel.
Make a difference or just stay concealed?
Is the pain to great or are you just unwilling to heal?
Cold hands in a cold night?
Get some gloves so you wont have to fight.
Most stay scared but it will be alright.
These feelings we feel tend to draw the strings tight,
Just please remember that that's part of life.

Talk.
Let it out because I want to hear.
You stay silent all your life cus you give in to your fear.
Don't do that, let God draw near.
He gives hope through his word and through your peers.
Open up.
"If I don't talk no one will"
That is true and if it's not I will do my best to disappear.
But it is true and now I show you that I am still here.
Still here.

Red eyes.
Red lines.
Red to grey hearts full yet alone.
This is the way I lose you.

Isn't it?
Written by I_was_rare_once (RareFaction)
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