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Feb 2015
Cut away at my throat
You don't even know how deep the hatred runs in your veins
Sacrifice me in your diseased logic that traps your mind
Body and spirit broken beyond repair
You've always had a good heart
Please shut your mouth and still your hands

Summer will be here and we have to be perfect
I have to let my scars fade again
So at the beach you can prop me up as your rag doll
I just want to be invisible
All but one, I don't want to see me any longer
Faking functionality so that you can keep your pride

I just want to diverge and break off
Disappear to "where no one knows my name"
Well, all but one, the only one
Started of for one person, but by the third line I switched it.
Guess I'm still not okay again then. Awesome.
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Symphonic covers of songs help me breathe... kinda
WickedHope
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WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
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