I'm sorry to hurt you,
to make you worry
but she hurts me too,
and I'd like to bury
all these feelings inside of me,
slowly killing from inside out
wishing I'd finally be free,
I already know without a doubt
it's all wrong, but can't you see,
how I need her, inside of me.
Suicide just sounds,
too seductive to resist
they're my battlegrounds,
but my soul won't be missed
I cannot express myself,
in any other way
it's not 'bout my mental health,
it's the price I have to pay
it's all wrong, but can't you see
how I need her, inside of me






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