Tear-soaked eyes. Broken heart. They say they're sorry but they keep hurting me,tearing me apart. Fake, bright smile. Pounding head. They say they're glad I'm alive but some nights I wish I was dead.

ChicaPeep98

Tear-soaked eyes. Broken heart. They say they're sorry but they keep hurting me,tearing me apart. Fake, bright smile. Pounding head. They say they're glad I'm alive but some nights I wish I was dead.

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