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No more fights no more tears |
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I’m so sick of the pretty girls saying their ugly |
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I cut myself to protect my heart |
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I'll try to forget i love you |
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With every cut i make another feet i dig down deep, |
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"My wrist is in pieces.. my heart seems to be too.. its all from one cause.. and its not having you" |
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~*~*~Ãεαтн is иot thε most Ñ‚rαgic loss iи lifε. тнε mosÑ‚ Ñ‚Ñαgic loss is wнαт diεs iиsidε of you wнilε you’Ñε sÑ‚ill αlivε. ~*~*~ |
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Please forgive me for not being pretty |
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I try not to think, coz I know I'd think of you |
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What's the point in looking happy |