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I'm exausted from fighting this

I've tried so hard to change

But history repeats itself

And it all remains the same

I can't keep lying to myself

Day after day

This thing is controling me

I'm addicted to the pain

The beautiful overtaking

My flesh begins to weep

It cries the tears it's held so long

And my soul begins to speak

I'm not so scared anymore

For this moment I'm ok

I know when this one fades

I can create my better pain