So
SO....
My eyes are red from crying
My soul is drained from bleeding
My throat is sore from screaming
My mind is twisted and spinning
I hate that I am me
I hate that you are you
I hate the way I talk
I hate the way you hear
I fear my wounds are open
I fear my wounds wont heal
I fear my heart is guarded
I fear that I will never feel
So numb
So cold
So alone
So lost
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