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At the end of the day |
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LiF3 Iz Lyk A rOaD, Ur PatH MaY B3 NarRoW oR rOcKy, ShOrT oR LoNg, BuT iN tH3 [E N D] tHeReS a Cliff CalleD [[D E A T H]] |
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TuRn Me iNsiDe OuT, u'll FiNd a SoUl SaDly SleePiN, TiReD Nd TuCkErD OuT, MilliOnS Of TeArS tReMbLiN DoWn ThE CheeKS. |
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The ropes around her neck are telling her everything that she has done to hurt him and urging her to take that final step... |
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There's this place in me where your face I still can see... your smiles photographed..... your kisses still linger... your whispers softly echoes.... |
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We never found your gun... |
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Death is apart of life so what are we doing if not living to die |
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"I will never stop a person for committing suicide because I too have felt that feeling.....the feeling I get everyday." |
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Bleed me alive |
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She tries to find what she's lost inside |