| i hate the way you look at me,
the way you make me feel,
i hate the things you say to me with slimy grace and apeal.
there will come a day,
you will need my heart...
now its gone forever
lost in its own dark. |
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| you can't hear me even though i was screaming your name...
...as i draw the blade will you remember me when im gone? or am i just that didtant feeling somthing is missing. |
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| wow im emo, i should either grow balls and kill myself or stop talking about my misery
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| it seems like happyness isnt something u just find. its a twisted and complicated process.... and there is no end.
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| its already eating at me.
i wish i could know your heart like you know mine.
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