The front gets old, the smile breaks in half. the world around me tears apart.
The life i want seems far away, I grasp and grasp never to reach.
I try to live with self hate but the days get harder .
Love is no real thing, I can't even love my self so who would even love me.
I am breaking away,fading into the wind. its like im getting burned alive and have
to smile through it all so nobody knows the pain runnig through my body.
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