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Dear you,
You make my heart heavy
I can't lift this weight
My legs slip out from under me
You make my throat dry
As I muffle every cry
Because no one can know
What you do to me
You make my wrists sting
My scars itch
Because life's a bitch
But it's not as bad as you
Someone who led me on
Then left me alone
To climb my way out of a ditch
Only you can dig
But don't worry
Now I've lost all feeling
As I bleed out
In the queue
For those ready to die
Sincerely, GZMA/D
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