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Dreaming is for angels with hope, |
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"Trying so hard to hold herself together... |
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You know what really gets me? I could draw a smile on my face with black marker and you all would still be fooled... |
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Do u know what it's like to be me? |
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Inside, I'm bleeding and dying |
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You read in me as an open book, but the pages are all torn and frayed.. |
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I'm going to die of something... so why can't it be my suicide. |
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.just because her eyes dont tear, |
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I listen to depressing music, cut my wrists in the silence of it, cry for tomorrow because I know I'll be alive, There's no crying for yesterday because I can't change that I didn't die |
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My problems fade away |