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Rip out my heart and nail it to the wall. I don't want it. |
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Yours is not to wonder why |
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Live_beacuse you want to die |
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Be careful what you say because words can cut as deep as knives. |
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You said you hate me and wish I would die. So I bought a gun just to grant your wish. |
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"i live to dream, not dream to live in nightmares/fantasies" |
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Ah, darkness my old friend. |
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*Cut my wrist and hope to dye. Stick long needles through my eyes* |
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Let us dance in graveyards and revel in our sins. The heavens don't want us and hells can't find us. So surrender your innocence to me and enjoy this bedlam while we still can. |
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I find myself feeling so un-alive, for as long as I've been conscious I've never broken a bone, been stabbed/shot, severely burned, or even beaten up, sometimes i feel i need to tell my ego "Hey, you're not invulnerable, but you are strong" |