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Men are inferior beings. they lash out on what they can never have, but will forever desire |
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I would rather be carried by 6 than judged by 12. |
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Hey iiz yuur heart still beatiing |
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You look at my scars and laugh |
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Invisible, blind to the world, nothing. Death is a blessing I will not refuse. Take me now sweet angel. Bless me, dear angel of death. |
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Then the little girl looked up at me and asked "Where do the all the lonely people belong?" |
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Forgotten by her parents, |
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You see me sitting there crying you laugh in my face like you have -never- been heart broken before. |
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I hate my life. GET USED TO IT!!! |
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Don't spit on me and shame yourself |