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almost is a sad word you almost changed the game you almost changed the world you almost had true fame self-medication was all you knew and you knew that your time was soon it broke through as your passion grew cracks in your voice, singing out of tune a star shopping hellboy, praying to the sky you were slowly breaking, not even knowing why popping pills kept you numb but you never let it make you dumb lil peep, you were misunderstood you helped as many as you could you never in your life glorified drugs the media portrayed you as a **** you were caring, you were smart a tattooed face means nothing what matters is the heart and you were always loving you knew you should’ve reached out you knew you had friends all around they loved you for more than just clout but they can’t help you six feet underground you are not a lesson to be taught you are not another druggie you were a soul that was distraught not a horror story for junkies it doesn’t feel like you’re gone yet it hasn’t settled in but taking xans was like russian roulette it was bound to happen peep, we hope you’re somewhere better we hope you’re free of pain you always were so clever it’s sad you lost the game
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Dec 16, 2017
Dec 16, 2017 at 6:17 PM UTC
dear lil peep
almost is a sad word you almost changed the game you almost changed the world you almost had true fame self-medication was all you knew and you knew that your time was soon it broke through as your passion grew cracks in your voice, singing out of tune a star shopping hellboy, praying to the sky you were slowly breaking, not even knowing why popping pills kept you numb but you never let it make you dumb lil peep, you were misunderstood you helped as many as you could you never in your life glorified drugs the media portrayed you as a **** you were caring, you were smart a tattooed face means nothing what matters is the heart and you were always loving you knew you should’ve reached out you knew you had friends all around they loved you for more than just clout but they can’t help you six feet underground you are not a lesson to be taught you are not another druggie you were a soul that was distraught not a horror story for junkies it doesn’t feel like you’re gone yet it hasn’t settled in but taking xans was like russian roulette it was bound to happen peep, we hope you’re somewhere better we hope you’re free of pain you always were so clever it’s sad you lost the game
you were a good guy and i wish i had known you more when you were alive
draconicwolf
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Dec 16, 2017
Dec 16, 2017 at 6:17 PM UTC
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