You know the words,
you know the trurth.
You know it hurts,
you know what you have to do.
You take take knife,
you feel the blood,
you feel your life.
You do it anyway.
You hide the pain,
and hope to die.
“I’m fine,”
says the girl hidden behind your smile.
- pb objavil/a 6 mesecev nazaj
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