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They said "snap out of it"    And the hurt only got worse Do they not know    Next time i might be in a hearse Can't they see    I am broken I am not a thrill ride    That comes to life with a token The loneliness    Sets in even deeper And I want my life To be a keeper I can feel me Escaping my body And am struggling Not to be a nobody But even after All these years later I still feel their puncture And view them as a hater
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Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 2:34 PM UTC
Hater
They said "snap out of it"    And the hurt only got worse Do they not know    Next time i might be in a hearse Can't they see    I am broken I am not a thrill ride    That comes to life with a token The loneliness    Sets in even deeper And I want my life To be a keeper I can feel me Escaping my body And am struggling Not to be a nobody But even after All these years later I still feel their puncture And view them as a hater
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50/F/Texas
Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 2:34 PM UTC
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