That’s struggling to heal
You hold it in your hand. Controlling
The pain to much to feel
But it belongs to you
And although it’s breaking
It’s unwilling to see the truth
And too my breaking heart
Silence keeps me silent
Smothering my screams as I fall apart
Hated you like we should
I wish we were stronger...
But when it comes to you we can’t fight...
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