For a while I thought things could work for me.
She tried to be strong, but in the end, she broke down.
The most poainful cuts are in the soul, not on the wrists.
When it’s dark
And no one hears you
When the night comes
And you can cry
Smiling doesn’t mean being fine,
Crying doesn’t mean being sad.
Breathing doesn’t mean being alive.
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