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Torn
In pieces I lie
Torn in half by you
One half wants to hurt you
The other to hold you
I build a wall to hold them
But the wall is not strong
I keep my composure
While inside there's a war
Both trying to break out
Break the wall protecting me
I can't let them win
So they turn on themselves
Care fights the will to hurt
I want to hurt you
I want to hold you
They were controlled
By the me you killed
I killed myself for you
So at least be happy
One less worry
Sort out yourself
Don't try to fix me
But don't ask anything
Of me
That was the last resort
I can barely look at you
Without feeling dead
I tore my heart out for you
Tore myself in two
One half fights the other
And hate is winning.