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Death smiles at us all all we can do is smile back |
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Yet death is forever, and does forever have a life to call its own? |
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You Say You Care.... |
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As i open my eyes trying to remeber were i am i look over and i see my self lying in a crimson pool and it confusses me at first but then i relize... im finally free. |
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My heart on the verge of exploding |
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I cut myself to live, I cut myself to die, I cut myself to feel, I cut myself to know if this hurt is real |
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Why am i trying to give? |
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I Think Ill Be Happier Six Feet Under The Ground |
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People don't cut their wrist to die. they cut it because you can't point to your emotions and say they hurt but you can point to your wrist and say OUCH! |
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People don't cut their wrist to die. they cut it because you can't point to your emotions and say they hurt but you can point to your wrist and say OUCH! |