How do I fix this one?
You only have so many chances,
and all of mine are expired.
Now I'm tired of the fire,
that's raging inside of me.
My tears won't kill the flames that roar.
But then, when has crying ever helped?
It's one of the reasons I pop the pills...
The feeling, it kills.
Numb, so I can't feel,
a single thing that comes my way.
The red lipstick hasn't helped either...
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