When I look at you I see
some hidden parts of me
You remember me of what I've done
And you just can't keep going on
Though you won't admit
I know you're hiding it
I've recognised the feautures,
the tears and the tortures
You destroy yourself, just like I did
But honestly, you're not worth it
I am now warning you
Don't know nothing else to do
I am, too, living your pain
For me, you are like porcelain
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