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Doesn’t it all get to me in the mornings Before i’ve eaten anything before I’ve done my hair and makeup i build up my walls and open the gates because someone promised me id get something today but it was all for nothing because its over before it started and now I’m alone on the couch with a bottle of irish coffee waiting for the pills to kick in
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 8:32 AM UTC
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Doesn’t it all get to me in the mornings Before i’ve eaten anything before I’ve done my hair and makeup i build up my walls and open the gates because someone promised me id get something today but it was all for nothing because its over before it started and now I’m alone on the couch with a bottle of irish coffee waiting for the pills to kick in
You stood me up and I hate you for it.
w-winchester
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 8:32 AM UTC
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