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And now at the end of the day... I lay down to rest... and blame this on you... I'm only as good as my fathers best... |
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When is it going to be just M.E and Y.O.U? |
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So tip that bottle back and keep my memory fading... |
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I sometimes get this feeling |
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And with the sun rose the fog off the ground. |
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Hey i just got back from a third world country and had the expirences of my life. it was a life changing trip and i will never be the same. check out some of my new poems it would mean alot!! |
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Behind closed doors, |
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The fight and sadness is on the inside, burning up in my soul, bleeding it's way out of my wrists and spilling out of my eyes... |
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'SMACK' |
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----->*Abuse stops here!*<----- |