Perfect

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I try so hard,

To be prefect,

In my mind,

I know I'm not worth it,

I forgot my reason to keep going,

So I stopped the fight,

No postponeing,

Hello, Bye Bye,

I really should have stopped all the lies,

But all the pain goes away.

The day I lay down and die.

GoodBye

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