Is it stupidity in staying?
When you’re hurt as often as everyday?
Is it still stupidity in staying you’re bleeding?
Still you’re keeping pretending in different way.
What keeps you strong somehow made you weak.
For every hurt, pain is always kept.
Numb is all I want to be,
But damn I don’t know where it will take me.
It’s me, that’s me; this is all I want to be.
Accept me, that am all I wanted to see.
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