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well, if I could describe what's going on inside, I'd have to suspect it's somewhere in my mind fluttering like a butterfly that's burning alive; instead of a hearty soul, I've got a broken spine this is my consequence, what? I'll get what I deserve! this is my consciousness, so what? you thought it was yours? and I screamed at you from the top of my lungs as I apologized for the wrong that I'd done, but you said you'd forgiven me; I was drunk so to hell with you and all you said about love! this is my consequence, what? I'll get what I deserve! this is my consciousness, so what? you thought it was yours? you're the victim of my vindictive, villainous spit; with that kind of radiance, what would you expect? I spat my venom with a velocity nearing regret since you just sat there and handed back my pile of **** this is my consequence, what? I'll get what I deserve! this is my consciousness, so what? you thought it was yours? this is your consequence, why? this you don't deserve! this is your consciousness, why? It's your words I heard! It's your words I heard! I'll get what I deserve! I don't deserve a god **** thing.. no regret, or whatever lost shot that i fought to take i am just a thought in space in time I think I will face the truth in my mind deranged i laugh and i laugh and laugh at my fortunate mistake
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Jul 31, 2017
Jul 31, 2017 at 1:34 PM UTC
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well, if I could describe what's going on inside, I'd have to suspect it's somewhere in my mind fluttering like a butterfly that's burning alive; instead of a hearty soul, I've got a broken spine this is my consequence, what? I'll get what I deserve! this is my consciousness, so what? you thought it was yours? and I screamed at you from the top of my lungs as I apologized for the wrong that I'd done, but you said you'd forgiven me; I was drunk so to hell with you and all you said about love! this is my consequence, what? I'll get what I deserve! this is my consciousness, so what? you thought it was yours? you're the victim of my vindictive, villainous spit; with that kind of radiance, what would you expect? I spat my venom with a velocity nearing regret since you just sat there and handed back my pile of **** this is my consequence, what? I'll get what I deserve! this is my consciousness, so what? you thought it was yours? this is your consequence, why? this you don't deserve! this is your consciousness, why? It's your words I heard! It's your words I heard! I'll get what I deserve! I don't deserve a god **** thing.. no regret, or whatever lost shot that i fought to take i am just a thought in space in time I think I will face the truth in my mind deranged i laugh and i laugh and laugh at my fortunate mistake
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26/M/Universally Known
Jul 31, 2017
Jul 31, 2017 at 1:34 PM UTC
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