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You look at me despise in your eyes
I've never seen so much hatred
But I can't change the way you think
And its okay because sometimes I hate me too.

You scream things at me to bring me down
Always hitting me I never make a sound
Yelling "Using the razor helps."
It inspires me to inflict pain on myself.

It's funny really the pain still hurts
No matter how much I try I just can't ignore it
The pleasure you get from seeing me hurt is sick
As I cry bloody tears, a smile spreads across your face.

You tell me I'm your destroyed masterpiece
But the bruises and all are only thanks to you
As I lay here weeping ready to die
You trap my soul in your disguise
And I've never seen so much despise
Yet it's forever meant to be this way.