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I can feel my heartbeat in my wrist

each steady pain

and i have not slaughtered myself

for the world has slaughtered me

beyond what thee can see

its terrible torture

i don't deserve this

or do I?

i wanted to be better

i did

i wanted the world to know me

now no one does

I'm trapped in myself

no ones there

just me

reach out for me

yet you're too far

how terrible

what a shame

my life goes in vain