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Skeleton in my closet How I wish you were dead Your memories gather Dust in my head Skeleton in my closet I wish you were a ghost To justify your haunting How you press fear into my bones Skeleton in my closet Your insides are empty Why must you pretend to be alive?
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 3:24 PM UTC
But the shame is yours, not mine.
Skeleton in my closet How I wish you were dead Your memories gather Dust in my head Skeleton in my closet I wish you were a ghost To justify your haunting How you press fear into my bones Skeleton in my closet Your insides are empty Why must you pretend to be alive?
You're not fooling me, I know you're dead inside.
grace-nicole-espinoza
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 3:24 PM UTC
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