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I'm the emptiness
That you feel at 2 a.m.
The tears with no meaning.
The pain when you smile,
And I don't come alone.

I bring my closest friends.
We are the scars
That cover your body.
We are the voices in your head
That you despise.

But soon,
You will learn to trust us.
We are the only thing
That you will feel,
When you hide from the world.

We will cause you pain,
We'll make you hate yourself.
But you will welcome us,
Because we are the only proof
That you can feel anything at all.

Separately,
We may not be much.
But together?
Oh together,
We are misery.

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