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I really can't keep doing The things that I do The things that I know Are just making me miss you Mommy come back Just fix my mood You're the only thing I need You always know what to do I really can't keep doing The things that I do The things that I know Will remind me of you Because if I can remember Just one more thing I know it'll be harder For me to see And there'll be less of a reason For you to leave I really can't keep doing The things that I do The things that I know Will disappoint you I shouldn't self harm Cause the thought of you Looking at my scars Of me thinking that I had nothing to lose Nothing to live for Living life with no muse I really can't stop doing The things that I do The things that I know Will relieve you The things that I know Will make you proud Make you see the daughter You missed being around Just don't live your life Full of regrets Cause, Mommy, if you did that Your life would be a mess Believe me, I know That's how I started too, But, Mommy, trust me I will always help you through
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Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 10:53 PM UTC
Mommy...
I really can't keep doing The things that I do The things that I know Are just making me miss you Mommy come back Just fix my mood You're the only thing I need You always know what to do I really can't keep doing The things that I do The things that I know Will remind me of you Because if I can remember Just one more thing I know it'll be harder For me to see And there'll be less of a reason For you to leave I really can't keep doing The things that I do The things that I know Will disappoint you I shouldn't self harm Cause the thought of you Looking at my scars Of me thinking that I had nothing to lose Nothing to live for Living life with no muse I really can't stop doing The things that I do The things that I know Will relieve you The things that I know Will make you proud Make you see the daughter You missed being around Just don't live your life Full of regrets Cause, Mommy, if you did that Your life would be a mess Believe me, I know That's how I started too, But, Mommy, trust me I will always help you through
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Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 10:53 PM UTC
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