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is there any point in living the way that i do??
the lies filling me up
distracted from the reality of my life
the lies crushing me
i feel like i'm slowly dying
the scars are invisible
suffocating in my own way
the scars are inside
i reach for my lifeline a slim thread
a blade is a friend
a small thing that connects me
a blade is an enemy
is there any point in living the way that i do??
the lies filling me up
distracted from the reality of my life
the lies crushing me
the lies filling me up
distracted from the reality of my life
the lies crushing me
i feel like i'm slowly dying
the scars are invisible
suffocating in my own way
the scars are inside
i reach for my lifeline a slim thread
a blade is a friend
a small thing that connects me
a blade is an enemy
is there any point in living the way that i do??
the lies filling me up
distracted from the reality of my life
the lies crushing me
