"I've been looking in the mirror for so long, That i've come to beleve that my soul is innocent. All the little pieces falling, shattered. Shards of me, to sharp to put back together. To small to matter. but big enough to cut me into so many little pieces, if i tried to touch him. and i bleed, I bleed. and i breath, i breath no more. i take a
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