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Sometimes I feel like **** Even when I'm at my best I sometimes feel like cutting myself with a knife or a razor-blade, Just to see my own blood flow down my Skin and not even think about the pain But only myself regrets that I want to Drown away , I just wanna gun, and some ***** And maybe some **** to go along, That'll hold me down for awhile. But later down the road I just mite, Blow my ******* brains out, End of story baby. You knew I ******* loved you How could you brake my heart And ******* cheat It's like I'm burning alive in my sleep That makes me wonder why the **** we even met anyways I shoulda knew this **** was coming To an end, I shoulda knew this **** was heading to Misery & pain This **** is so bitter like unsweetened Beer that makes you wanna **** up **** and blame the world when in reality I know that I can't cause your the ******* problem I know you've hurt me but that's ok You may have knot me down for now But I will rise again like always So go live with that basted Mr. John if you want See if I give a **** girl you so fake over that pretty face girl Your full if lies you selfish ******** ***** Leave my light And stop your ******* ******** You **** **** the ******** You were never romance.
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Nov 17, 2012
Nov 17, 2012 at 11:42 PM UTC
******** Romance is Not Love)
Sometimes I feel like **** Even when I'm at my best I sometimes feel like cutting myself with a knife or a razor-blade, Just to see my own blood flow down my Skin and not even think about the pain But only myself regrets that I want to Drown away , I just wanna gun, and some ***** And maybe some **** to go along, That'll hold me down for awhile. But later down the road I just mite, Blow my ******* brains out, End of story baby. You knew I ******* loved you How could you brake my heart And ******* cheat It's like I'm burning alive in my sleep That makes me wonder why the **** we even met anyways I shoulda knew this **** was coming To an end, I shoulda knew this **** was heading to Misery & pain This **** is so bitter like unsweetened Beer that makes you wanna **** up **** and blame the world when in reality I know that I can't cause your the ******* problem I know you've hurt me but that's ok You may have knot me down for now But I will rise again like always So go live with that basted Mr. John if you want See if I give a **** girl you so fake over that pretty face girl Your full if lies you selfish ******** ***** Leave my light And stop your ******* ******** You **** **** the ******** You were never romance.
travis-lue-alston
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Nov 17, 2012
Nov 17, 2012 at 11:42 PM UTC
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