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Explosions in your head You scream, you shout. You drink, you smoke A message You stop You're drunk?! She came. The devil came. Is she special? Just to you. - Never to me. The devil is not special. You are evil with others. But someone being evil with you. That is where my hate comes from Still You care. About her being well. About others Not me Never I am alone here. That is what I realize day by day. I see you are human too. Because you can suffer And feel pain In the end I will be here Still With you- But alone.
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Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 4:11 AM UTC
Your night
Explosions in your head You scream, you shout. You drink, you smoke A message You stop You're drunk?! She came. The devil came. Is she special? Just to you. - Never to me. The devil is not special. You are evil with others. But someone being evil with you. That is where my hate comes from Still You care. About her being well. About others Not me Never I am alone here. That is what I realize day by day. I see you are human too. Because you can suffer And feel pain In the end I will be here Still With you- But alone.
I hate Bithdays (2nd mistake)
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Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 4:11 AM UTC
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