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Oct 2010
Nothing can make this better
Nothing can make this go away
I’ve got the truth staring me right in the eyes
He’s got his hands crushing the last shard of my soul
I’m shaking from the pain; it brings me down to the floor
Tears staining my eyes
Is this my final demise?

You have brought me down
And every time I have climbed back up
But this was all I had left; this was all you had left to break
You demean me, and you turn my pain into nothing
It doesn’t faze you, you’re laughing in my face
Whilst I’m breaking down, for the last time
I hate you for this
Hayley Intravenous
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Hayley Intravenous
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