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Realization
Feel as though my heart is dying --
All I want to do is cry,
Then make me pay for
What they think of me.
So damn blind to how they feel,
Dreams are only escape for me.
Pain is running in my veins,
Mixing with my blood.
I thought I found you broken down,
But that was only in my mind.
They have their own demons, too,
But it's in their words
That I start to see
That even though they say they know me,
All they ever knew wasn't me.