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Why do I even bother

Trying to please you isn't even possible

Every word I say is wrong

And my tone apparently is a bit too strong

Some days I wsih I could disappear

Vanish without a trace

You probably wouldn't miss a thing

Yet I still love you with al my soul

What a fool I must be

Even when I want to let it all go 

Cut these wrists and watch the blood flow

I can't seem to let go 

You're like a drug

Some ridiculous addiction

I can't even break the cycle