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A cut with purpose along my arm |
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What if you lied...? What if i believed you...? |
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Don't seem surprised when life screws you over. |
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Wanting to run but you're too scared too draw so much attention and get looked down at for! It's not like we don't have enough of that sh*t on our hands! |
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Im tired of fighting tooth and nail to be happy just to have it snatched away when i finally get there. ill just be miserable.. |
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If I could let my pain out through tears I wouldn't have to carve it into my arms... |
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My head yells no but my heart screams yes. |
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Great lovers are often greatly sad; there's nothing much to love. |
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There's blood on my hands. It's not yours. It's not someone else'. It's mine, all mine. |
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I wish i was there to see you with my last chance. But now i regret that i lost the chance that i had. i didnt care to see you for the last time. because it was the last day of school and i felt fine. |