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It's a cycle You hurt me and I'll become you There isn't anything to prevent this I've never been much to conform You shaped me from the start Hollow and fragile Someone broke you. You put me on the verge of shatter Small cracks form on the edges Nothing but a breeze could make it crumble. I'm you and you ****** all me out. You get my pain now baby. Have fun with the bits you thought you'd get. I can be a ***** too There isn't anything you can have now it's been empty for years Nothing worth waiting for Jokes on you sweetie Hope you have fun with everything you've obtained I'll be sure to pass on your good grief Next adventure with surely get enough to spare If anyone deserves my love it'd be you deary Have fun with all my love There's quite a bit Good luck trying to control it now that you've taken it all.
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Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 8:34 PM UTC
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It's a cycle You hurt me and I'll become you There isn't anything to prevent this I've never been much to conform You shaped me from the start Hollow and fragile Someone broke you. You put me on the verge of shatter Small cracks form on the edges Nothing but a breeze could make it crumble. I'm you and you ****** all me out. You get my pain now baby. Have fun with the bits you thought you'd get. I can be a ***** too There isn't anything you can have now it's been empty for years Nothing worth waiting for Jokes on you sweetie Hope you have fun with everything you've obtained I'll be sure to pass on your good grief Next adventure with surely get enough to spare If anyone deserves my love it'd be you deary Have fun with all my love There's quite a bit Good luck trying to control it now that you've taken it all.
anna-belle
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Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 8:34 PM UTC
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