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Another day she sets foot in this prison |
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Dreading what they'll say. |
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So much to give, but no one ever listens. |
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She dreams of running away. |
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Crippled by the way they make her feel she takes a look at her wrists and turns to the blade. |
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It's not a cry for attention if she just wants to feel anything other than the pain. |
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Everyone deserves to be loved, |
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But they make her hate everything she was sure of! |
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Every day feels like her against the world. |
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Now she's afraid she'll never be enough. |
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No one knows all the weight that she holds when she feels alone. |
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The memories, they haunt her. |
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No one sees all the pain she brings everywhere she goes. |
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She feels they'll never want her. |
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She dreams of a day when she won't have to cry herself to sleep. |
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Staring at the scars on her wrists she knows this is not who she wants to be. |
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Another night all alone with her thoughts, |
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Dwelling on the questions that race through her head. |
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Scared to sleep, scared to wake up and face the day when she can't forget the things that they said. |
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No one knows all the weight that she holds when she feels alone. |
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The memories, they haunt her. |
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No one sees all the pain she brings everywhere she goes. |
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She feels they'll never want her. |
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All she wants is someone to notice; so sick of feeling invisible. |
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All she needs is someone to care. |
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If only they could see that she's incredible. |
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She dreams of a day when she won't have to cry herself to sleep. |
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Is our generation too blind to see true beauty lies beneath the skin? |
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So ignorant! |
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Are they too cold, too numb to see the lifelong effects of the pain they inflict? |
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Is our generation too blind to see true beauty lies beneath the skin? |
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(Beaneath the skin) |
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No one knows all the weight that she holds when she feels alone. |
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No one sees all the pain she brings everywhere she goes. |
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No one knows all the weight that she holds when she feels alone. |
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The memories, they haunt her. |
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No one sees all the pain she brings everywhere she goes. |
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She feels they'll never want her. |
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All she wants is someone to notice; so sick of feeling invisible. |
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All she needs is someone to care. |
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If only they could see that she's incredible. |
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She dreams of a day when she won't have to cry herself to sleep. |
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Staring at the scars on her wrists she knows this is not who she wants to be. |
