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And sometimes its like a dull blade cutting away at your nerves
Sometimes its like a hammer striking each one
But either way it stings, bleeds, hurts for a while
Until it goes numb.
Then when the tears fall you hardly notice
And when your head aches your mind just shuts down
Though your eyes are red and burning you don't even blink
The days go on and so do you
Though your soul doesn't follow
It waits until it goes numb
© Aquastar
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