I will not bow, I will try. I'll let my wings out even when I fall

I know what it is to want to die.
How it hurts to smile.
How you try to fit in but you cant.
You hurt yourself on the outside.
To Try To Kill The Thing On The Inside...
-Girl interrupted


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