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Let Me Suffer In Despair That I Shall Not Find No Way Out And That My Burial Is The Ground But I Will Hope That Thee Cremate Me |
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[..X.. The sadness that's killing me inside is real. It's no fake and it's not made up. If you cant see that then i guess your blind ..X..] |
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[..X.. I had a dream one night, it was so nice, it was the one I slit my wrist and ended my life ..X..] |
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[..X.. The walking dream called reality is constantly changing.What's so sad about that? ..X..] |
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The scars will last forever, But nothing compares to the pain that put them there |
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Scars are stories, history written on the body |
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Just cut our wrists like cheap coupons and say that death was on sale today |
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The cracks in the concrete remind that no matter how strong you are you will always fall apart |
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..::.. How can it hurt so bad If I say I dont care Why is my heart so sad And why is my soul so bare ..::.. |
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. I never want to go to sleep because if i do that means Tomrrow will come . |