Wish I didn't
Wish I hadn't felt the need
To be so mean
It's not as easy as it looks
I've tried and I've seen
No improvement

I've screamed and cut
And bled and died
A hundred
A thousand times before
I didn't want attention
But we get what we don't want

My personality
My personality?
I have none, no sense of humor
There's nothing beneath the flesh
But a cold colorless heart...
My heart will be the death of me.
 
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