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Mar 2015
I'm done with trying so hard in vain.
All my fruitless efforts-
it just hurts even more in the end.
Slashes to the chest,
blooming fireworks of blood,
draining all my life away.
I'm sorry. I should try harder to make things right. But... it hurts. and I'm so tired....

outside
by ellie goulding, calvin harris
Creep
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