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Spill out lies about how much you hate me, but just last month you were spilling your guts about how much you loved me You're a coward, and everyone will soon squirm once they can come to terms with your true identity Your face is fading from my brain You're a worthless memory I don't miss the  sound of your voice and I certainly don't miss the sound of your teeth grinding in your sleep I used to spend hours awake thinking you were the reason I wanted to breathe But now you're the very reason I want to stop breathing You're nothing to me
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Sep 15, 2016
Sep 15, 2016 at 10:14 PM UTC
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Spill out lies about how much you hate me, but just last month you were spilling your guts about how much you loved me You're a coward, and everyone will soon squirm once they can come to terms with your true identity Your face is fading from my brain You're a worthless memory I don't miss the  sound of your voice and I certainly don't miss the sound of your teeth grinding in your sleep I used to spend hours awake thinking you were the reason I wanted to breathe But now you're the very reason I want to stop breathing You're nothing to me
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Sep 15, 2016
Sep 15, 2016 at 10:14 PM UTC
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