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There I go down on my knees, And let me just tell you its not my first time. This is not what I want, let me put it simply... I'm ****** Do you hear me screaming? No you don't, No you don't. This is me crying out deliriously. I want love, I want attention... I want a ******* chance. Your not givin' it up and I can't stand the sight of you... or you, or you. No, let me rephrase this. I am delirious from starvation. I am not eating or sleeping And my insides are twisting And I am missing these arms that I created to hold me, For you see my mind has now left me. I see you there and I want so badly for that girl to be here... right here... but she's not. So I am on my knees with this load in my mouth, metaphorically and literally. Does anyone ******* hear me!? Does anyone see me becoming smaller and smaller until one day I am nothing more than your old favorite pair of sneakers, worn out and torn.That you put in a bag and gave to Goodwill, that now lies in a landfill smelling of ****
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Aug 25, 2011
Aug 25, 2011 at 4:30 PM UTC
Sneaker's
There I go down on my knees, And let me just tell you its not my first time. This is not what I want, let me put it simply... I'm ****** Do you hear me screaming? No you don't, No you don't. This is me crying out deliriously. I want love, I want attention... I want a ******* chance. Your not givin' it up and I can't stand the sight of you... or you, or you. No, let me rephrase this. I am delirious from starvation. I am not eating or sleeping And my insides are twisting And I am missing these arms that I created to hold me, For you see my mind has now left me. I see you there and I want so badly for that girl to be here... right here... but she's not. So I am on my knees with this load in my mouth, metaphorically and literally. Does anyone ******* hear me!? Does anyone see me becoming smaller and smaller until one day I am nothing more than your old favorite pair of sneakers, worn out and torn.That you put in a bag and gave to Goodwill, that now lies in a landfill smelling of ****
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Italian
Aug 25, 2011
Aug 25, 2011 at 4:30 PM UTC
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