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Hypocrite

The stress piles up,
The rumors spread faster,
I become more observant
Of me and surroundings.

I notice the scale,
Its rising, and falling.

My friends fading,
Leaving me to my fate,
My life.

I know I'm a hypocrite,
But if everything else seems not to be working,
If everything just continues to follows this path,
The blades will scar my skin.
Now once again.

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