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Look at all these ropes, |
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The Forgotten Cry Over Who Used To Care.. |
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You really want to know whats wrong with me read the message on my wrist |
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"I wear my scars proudly. |
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Don't be fooled by my facade, |
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Those who do not remember the past are condemed to repeat it |
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Pain so unbarible i can almost taste it... tears burning down my face so fast it's sending me into a fit... blood seeping from my wrist i can almost see the light ahead... the gun so heavy in my hand theres no almost about it im dead.... |
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...and you thought you knew her |
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You don't see the tears, you don't see the pain. All you can see is the smile i'm hiding behind in shame. |
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