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Jan 2015
That could just be the end of me
Hopeless it is, hopeless it will remain
Possibility will cease to be

In the event of the unspeakable happening
I will lose all of my sanity
Blood will be shed
My wrists stained with red
This rope necklace was inspired by you and my mind that is recklace

I want peace of mind
All I need is a sign to leave these thoughts behind
I put out all of my best qualities, and all I got was a smile and **amity
I'm not on edge or anything, I'm just scared of where my emotions will put me mentally put me later this week
Wasted Youth
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Wasted Youth
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   --- and Jamie King
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