Eye of the Needle
We all bleed
That doesn't mean
We all need to
We try so hard
To make a face
With these scars
You are looking through me
Like I am inseperable
From society
You are calling out for someone you need
Is that voice you hear inside me?
I am not here to change you
I cannot pretend to fix you
I am not here to save you
I can't pull you through
The eye of the needle
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