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Mar 2011
Love is a drug, that **** addicting ain't it? It would leave a genius looking dumb as ****. At first that **** is amazing. A little while later you standing there like what the ****? I used to think I was a genius, but I was thinking with my *****. It's less about what you do and more about how you feeling. So I'm sitting here in my feelings, drowning in emotions. Had to play the part of Moses and split that ocean open. One day I decided last place is boring so I turned into a villain, because when I was a good guy I was never really winning. I didn't usually feel the pain until nightfall. Looking at the moon hoping that it might fall. So I could have at least a little something I could give to this girl, but the moon was to small, can somebody give me the world? I try and try again, but to no avail. Man I swear that this earth is the coldest hell. ****, they say we tripping but no one fell, but I know we'll be tired together forever this here is so for real. See from the outside love has this blissful *** appeal, but once you're in and **** goes wrong it just makes you want to stab ****. Well maybe that's just me, maybe I'm a little brain sick. I guarantee that you'd be like me if you put with the same ****. I let it all out and i shall remain shameless. Plus the people that this is about shall remain nameless. I'm just trying to make sure that everybody remains painless. I'll probably fail at that too, but **** it I'm so used to the same ****.
Written by
TyRon Straughter
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