It's like an itch far too deep beneath the skin
I can't scratch no matter how long the nails get
My life has always been like this
The beauty becomes present
And then it's gone in an instant
So many questions
Too few answers
Don't think I'm not hurting
I just hide it better than most
It's all I know
Keeping the internal internalized
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