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Lies tumble from my chapped lips.
Real feelings hurt too much nowadays,
Endless tears stream down my face,
Lies tumble from my chapped lips,
And still my tears could sink a thousand ships,
Perhaps these things should never be said,
So that people won’t see what goes on in my head,
Even though my mind screams out SUICIDE.
So, maybe it’s all too much,
Useless mutters I attempt to hush,
Increasing the lies,
Counting the cries,
Is this how to live?
Even though my heart screams out RELAPSE.