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Monday, 26 November 2012
09:28:46 PM (GMT)
I keep hearing that beauty on the inside is what counts,
but I know inside, we're just bloods and guts.
And where's the beauty when my life amounts
to nothing but lies and paper cuts?
I'm sick of you, I'm sick of me, 
pretending to care, while we drown in apathy.
Come on and promise me
this'll be worth it some day,
Mommy's always crying, 
don't wanna end up the same way.

Forget my heart, is was my world that you broke,
looking at me wide-eyed, watching me choke,
not reaching out to help me, 
or finish me off,
getting angry that inside I'm too soft.

The glass is cold against my forehead,
I stare out the window when it rains,
watching everything get washed away
except for my pain.
And the first time I saw inside you,
why'd you put your hand over my eyes?
And now that I see the ugly truth,
why am I surprised?

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