"You don't understand"
Really? I don't?
I don't understand the feeling of wanting to die?
Or that no matter what you'll never be good enough?
That people just keep taking advantage of you again and again?
Or the hollow feeling inside?
Or about faking a smile?
You're right I wouldn't know anything about that
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A poem for death
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