How can I explain to you, that this sadness is not your fault?
How can I say to you, that this despair is eating me whole?
How can I convey to you, that this emptiness is all I feel?
How can I admit to you, that death would be a sweet release?
How can I make clear to you, that my thoughts are not my own?
How can I explain to you, that what stands before you is not me?
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