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There's this girl, 12 years oldShe used to dream of beautiful thingsNow she dreams of ropes and knives And She dreams of dyingShe wants to become an angleThat flys above the treesEach day it gets harder And each day se fights But she can't fight this no moreShe's tried so hard it's worn her outShe's giving up on herself Don't give up you little fighterShow the world your battle scarsWhen you fall get right back up. Let them know what your made ofDon't let your spark dieMake it a flame instead Because one day I'll get easierAll you gotta do is believe Theres this boy,17 years oldWhen people ask him what's wrong He always says with a smile I'm fine everything's goodLittle did they know that he Dreams of dying every night They didn't know He cuts his arms in silence They didn't know that every dayHe prays to God asking him "Please take me away from hereThis is not where I belong I'm tired of living I want to go home"Don't give up you little fighterShow the world your battle scarsWhen you fall get right back up. Let them know what your made ofDon't let your spark dieMake it a flame instead Because one day I'll get easierAll you gotta do is believe There's this girlShe used to cut And dream of dying every night She met this boy And she was his world He lifted her up out of the darknessAnd saved her from herself. With him she was happy And she finally realized her purpose She knew the pain of others And decided to help the fighters She saved many lives Just by talking to others And letting them know She caredDon't give up you little fighterShow the world your battle scarsWhen you fall get right back up. Let them know what your made ofDon't let your spark dieMake it a flame instead Because one day I'll get easierAll you gotta do is believe

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