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by phantasticstarkid Jun 2, 2013 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Look into my eyes And see through my disguise. Notice, if you will, That it's me you're about to kill. Pay attention to me And maybe then you'll see You're the reason why I'm about to die. I can't take it anymore I don't know what I'm fighting for. You clearly don't feel the same And I'm tired of this game. I know you never understood And I wouldn't blame you if I could It's not your fault you couldn't save me Don't miss me too much, baby.