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Tell me why


I've never had a strong voice when I need one. Always helping, never helped. Tell me why I'm worth it. Tell me why you love me. Just give me hand, a shoulder to cry on, a place to sleep. Tell me why my biggest worry is weather or not I'll get though the day without wanting to cut. Tell me why I have the life I live. Tell me what I did to deserve all this. Tell me why, tell me why, tell me why. Before I go crazy, And I end it all.
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