Stars
Stars are so lovely only seen at night like the cuts on my arm and the tears that I cry you don't know I'm suffering, but you see the sadness In my eyes that you choose to ignore over and over an endless cycle I ask for help you ignore my pain you ack like everything's fine but deep down you know I wanna die but when I lay in the grass and look at the stars we're almost the same everything's so far
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