Wear It Well
Pain my dearest Oh how I wear it well Hurting me daily Causing me hell Stuck in it's grasp With no way out Leaves me hopeless Full of doubt So badly how I want rid of you To actually feel something besides hurt Something new Sadly I suppose you aren't done with me yet Unlike everyone else I'm someone you can't forget!
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