Losing myself once again. Crimson marks stain my wrists. I could never hide this from you. A beautiful tragedy fills the air. Tears fall once again. These dark eyes kept my secrets safe from everyone but you. A beautiful tragedy fills the air. Making it so hard to breathe again and even harder to runaway from you. You always found me. A beautiful tragedy fills the air. This sickness it haunts me. Screaming nightmares and a silent whisper, "I'm here for you." A broken mask on the floor. I will hide no more. A beautiful tragedy fills the air.
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