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I was never anything compared to her. She has friends. She's had boyfriends. She has people who care. She hurt herself, and almost lost her life, And every one helped her.
There's this dream I had, to be a singer, but i know that will never happen. No one thinks I can do it. And now I think that.
Every now and then the stars align, boy and girl meet by the great design; could it be that you and me are the lucky ones this time?.
I slit my wrist to erase the pain, you look at me, and think I'm insane, my eyes turn red, bleeding my tears, and still you try to protect me from my worst fears.
Go to sleep and close you're eyes, and dream of broken butterfly's. That tore there wings against a thorn, you know the pain that they have endured.