I know you think you got me, by the way you pull me in.

I know you think I’ve given up from the despair I’m drowning in.

I can’t see past the tears that fall, 

I can’t see past the pain.

I can’t see past the pooling blood from all of my self hate. 

I know you think you’ve got me. 

But I have not given up. 

For even though you’re all I see,

The light will surely come. 

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