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Do you wanna hear a secret? She says, I took some pills again, I sat down on my bed, She says, And after about 20 I looked down at my hand, And asked myself, What the hell am I doing? My best friend, Your blades are double sided, One cuts you, One cuts me, While the reality is, Just a little blurry, One night, When he was extra flirty, And now your friends say YOU'RE FAULT. you must be ambidextrous, Cuz I can speak for the rest of us, While your right hand, Shovels white suicide pills, Deeper down your throat, Your left hand, Raises death, To my lips. They say pain, Is a double edged sword, And you've been shoving daggers in my mouth since we were nine, It's about time, You realized, Ending your life, Ends MINE.
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Jan 29, 2017
Jan 29, 2017 at 12:18 AM UTC
Dear bestfriend, i worry.
Do you wanna hear a secret? She says, I took some pills again, I sat down on my bed, She says, And after about 20 I looked down at my hand, And asked myself, What the hell am I doing? My best friend, Your blades are double sided, One cuts you, One cuts me, While the reality is, Just a little blurry, One night, When he was extra flirty, And now your friends say YOU'RE FAULT. you must be ambidextrous, Cuz I can speak for the rest of us, While your right hand, Shovels white suicide pills, Deeper down your throat, Your left hand, Raises death, To my lips. They say pain, Is a double edged sword, And you've been shoving daggers in my mouth since we were nine, It's about time, You realized, Ending your life, Ends MINE.
miriam-harrington
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21/Androgynous
Jan 29, 2017
Jan 29, 2017 at 12:18 AM UTC
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