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Secondhand Suicide

The ghosts that haunt you,
Haunt me too.
For you are me and I am you.

The tears you cry,
I cry too.
For you are me and I am you.

The falls you took that scared your arms,
they scared mine too.
For you are me and I am you.

The day you died,
I died too.
For you are me and I am you.

And for many reasons,
I wish that it weren't true,
For you hurt me and I hurt you.