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Sep 2015
I don't need you anymore,
you're not worth fighting for.
Cut the noose loose from my neck,
and take back everything that is left.
I'm a mess,
****, I'm a wreck.
Do I care?
Do I dare try to survive?
After everything that has happened in my life?

You left, no trace.
Didn't even care about my sunken in face.
Long nights drinking, all day dreaming.
Oh ****, there's nothing to believe in.

Cold nights, all day in hell.
But it doesn't compare to the way that I felt.
Hollow bones, hollow-er heart.
Can you blame me for wanting to go back to the start?
Random inspiration.
call me momma
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call me momma  Arizona
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   GaryFairy
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