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Lean on a crutch
Diagnosed: you felt too much
Dressed it up for all to see
Is pain new 'cause life got too easy?
I know it hurts
Sometimes it files down your teeth
The dull sensation
Life is a zombie
I still suffer but I reside to place my pain inside
Stigmas stick - you want somewhere to hide
You don't need tragedy
Live without shattering
A loving touch
Prognosis: you feel too much
You just make it worse and worse
Wanting to talk and talk
You don't need tragedy
Live without shattering
A glass heart don't need to crystalize
Pressure helps it calcify
All the horrible things that make people weep
They don't have to make you weak
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