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Yet he wonders why I don't let him touch me

Darling, it's not you, it's me

And I really mean it this time

I don't want you getting caught up in a girl like me

You'll just get infected

And fall into my disease of broken promises

And lovers lost

You'll feel the pain and the suffering

And you'll see me crying in the cold

Crying ever so softly with tears glistening on my face

It has gone too far and I'm way out of reach

Everyone was oblivious when they really could of helped me

Now it's just a daily routine

Wake up and smell the futile scent of bloodshed

There is nothing you can do now dear

Just walk away and leave me behind

I'm not worth it anyway...