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Suicidal acts make you think,
Wonder if I'm worth your time.
Its true my dreams often sink,
But I can't live, lips sealed like a mime.
Bruises inflicted upon my skin,
It tells of my own self failure.
The safety is escaping from within,
In this world I am my own savior.
You are the mishapen key,
One that binds me in this cage.
But you're the key that sets a part free,
Free from this begotten rage.
