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Have you ever felt like you were,

dying inside?

Insides being ripped,

From the inside out?

That horrifying pain,

Of death.

Soulless mask you wear,

To cover those scars of dis-pear.

Broken bones. Stone heart.

It happens to the best of us.

We loose the ones we love,

Tearing us apart.

Replaying images of you,

Just remember me.

As you fade away,

Just remember me.