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They tell you you're fine, They say to just get over it, And it's nothing, it'll heal with time. Your demons drown you inside, But you can't rid them, For they are where you confide. When others were long gone, They held you tight, And they kept you strong. You want to just let go now, Staring at the blade, the bullet, the bottle, You're going no matter how. They cry as your casket is covered with dirt, And say they loved you so much, But they were the reason you were hurt. It funny how they care once you're away, But didn't care when you were there, And ignore your screams and what you had to say. That's it, your life is do