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Losing my mind and my memory Can’t shake this feeling of being empty I detach to cope with the pain Whilst I'm constantly burning with shame I can’t get out of my head I think I’d be better off dead I’m losing control of my impulses I love you, I hate you convulsions I’m dreaming of a better time One where the birds chirp and the sun shines Until then I’ll keep fighting my mind Hi, I’m Lathe and I’m borderline
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Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 8:49 PM UTC
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Losing my mind and my memory Can’t shake this feeling of being empty I detach to cope with the pain Whilst I'm constantly burning with shame I can’t get out of my head I think I’d be better off dead I’m losing control of my impulses I love you, I hate you convulsions I’m dreaming of a better time One where the birds chirp and the sun shines Until then I’ll keep fighting my mind Hi, I’m Lathe and I’m borderline
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Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 8:49 PM UTC
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