why are we so alone? why are we so afraid? why dont they see the pain? dont they see the wayz we cut our vains? maybe they dont want to see our anger and pain. but its there no matter what day they never can find anything to say so they just sit there and stare. or even say"whats wrong with your arm?" we simply reply"you wouldnt understand it" i guess we kinda stand aloneBirth sign: Aquarius
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