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How The Story Ends
This is how the story ends,
This isn't how it begins.
My tears soak the ground,
my blood stains my skin.
My heart slowly beats,
and my head always hurts.
I live in a world of lies,
And those lies are my life.
I'm trapped in a world that I can't take
Where everything's unrealistic and fake
I just wish that I could disappear
Someone take me far away from here.
Show me a better place,
let my have a dry face.
Stop me before I lose it all,
Show me what I have.
Because this can't be how the story ends.
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