And I keep on falling inside this neverending vortex, and the darkness becomes overwhelming for my head to stand... voices, whispers...they spin around my hears and make me sick of myself...
...And I cry....'cuz I know it....I know it's not right...I'm hurting myself in every possible way and it seems I can't stop myself... I cry... but tears cannot heal scars traced so deep in your body...
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