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May 2015
i love you with all my being and i feel like your
not seeing it I'm sorry i ****** up in the beginning
I'm sorry take me back i will do anything my arms are wide open
I'm soaking in blood as she walks in the room slit wrist bruised knuckles
i saw her i started to laugh and chuckle you came i love you came in whispers from me she started bawling i love you too i should have came when your arms were open not open I'm sorry as everything starts to drift away
disease
Written by
disease  anywhere but here
(anywhere but here)   
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