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Jun 2015
What would you do if I die now?
I feel like blowing my brains out, so I guess this will be my last bow
This is my Curtain call, I caught you when you were about to fall
That's a metaphor showing you how much you meant to me that's all
This is about a girl who became my world
And allowed me to bury my soul
Now she's built a wall as high as Jericho
She turned me into a cold person
Now I seem to resemble this world I despise
Isn't that ironic??
Now I wish i could really die...



            







Here I go,  I'm flying to the next universe
Not knowing what's ahead whether its a blessing or terrible curse...but what I know is that I'll never be sober cause I'm scared of the memories they might hurt
#NotSober #DepressedState #Misery
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