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Happiness is no longer the illusion, My life is my new disease. No longer waiting to see what happens, No more waiting on fate. I will decide where it all ends, I will show you all my hate. You claim to be full of anger, You spread nothing but lies. Your time in my mind is in danger, For you are whom I truly despise. The look in your eyes is hard to handle, It's almost something to be feared. Is this true or just another scandal? Where is your face--just mine I see mirror
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Nov 18, 2019
Nov 18, 2019 at 6:06 AM UTC
Mirror
Happiness is no longer the illusion, My life is my new disease. No longer waiting to see what happens, No more waiting on fate. I will decide where it all ends, I will show you all my hate. You claim to be full of anger, You spread nothing but lies. Your time in my mind is in danger, For you are whom I truly despise. The look in your eyes is hard to handle, It's almost something to be feared. Is this true or just another scandal? Where is your face--just mine I see mirror
JennRae13
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39/F/CA
Nov 18, 2019
Nov 18, 2019 at 6:06 AM UTC
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