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Blood and scars on my wrist
can you see? can you listen?
I'm losing myself for you
you don't see, and you don't care
can you blame me if i don't want to be here?
you push me over and over and you don't seem to care about hurting me
thinking about doing it it's part of my life
can you blame me?
you see me but you don't see the real me
you don't seem to care and you don't seem to be honest
your friends with them but they are putting a show up for you
don't you see that their playing you?
don't you see the signals of my goodbye? of my pain?
don't you care? or was it all a false?
can't you try to understand me?
can't you see that i'm hurting and you don't care that much..
you never did.