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Sep 2015
I tried to side with whats inside
For what i feel is like a pill
It gets me high but i cant fly
Like a bitter melody of past regret

I tried to win and wipe it clean
The stain of past is just disgust
It sticked and licked in my peak
But is this a trick to make me weak?

I tried to hurt but its not worth
I may not cry but i will try
For all you know i cant let go
I can't say i "tried"
But your answer will always be "you weren't worth a fight"
Slam
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Slam
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