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My heart is broken, my body mangled, torn, and raped.
My body is beaten, broken, forgotten.
My eyes turned upwards, towards an empty sky.
My hands reached out for nothing.
...

What do I see, when I look at me
So many things I aspire to be

I can only be me, this is only fair
...

It's the way you look into my eyes.
It's how hard it is to say goodbyes.
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You Are Me

My heart is broken, my body mangled, torn, and raped.
My body is beaten, broken, forgotten.
My eyes turned upwards, towards an empty sky.
My hands reached out for nothing.
Blood-filled tears, dried-cracked lips
Hoarse-shaky voice, tortured soul.

Forget me, throw me away
Do not talk about me, do not remember me.
Free yourself from me, Be free of me.
Show no compassion for this retched creature.
For this is where you will be, if you remember me
We are the same, you are me.


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