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I don't use excuses, don't ask why |
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Now i lay me down to sleep |
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Empty promises |
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Tears are the words |
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When will people understand that words can cut just as sharpliy as the blade? |
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-x-Every 18 minutes someone in the US d.i.e.s of [suicide.] |
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"I'm good at holding my tears in, I had years of practice." |
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I laugh when i want to cry, |
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She paints a pretty picture, but it has a twist. Her paintbrush is a razor, her canvas is her wrist |
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It scares me just as much as before |