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childhoodI remember when I was just a kid, / flowers smelt better, / colors look brighter

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Mar 27

empty.Walk out into the empty night, / nothing to see, / but this feels alright.

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Mar 10

I got a diagnosis.I got a diagnosis. / I'm sick they told me, / medications won't help any,

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Mar 5

Oh to be..people don't see me as am. / always broken glass, / showing a blast of my past,

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Mar 4

The girl who sits in the backI know this girl / she seems sad / or maybe mad?

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Mar 9

you'll never know.you will never know / how it feels to shatter like glass / when you feel like your rewriting your past

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Mar 13

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