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Jan 2016
**** Yourself (Part III)
Always boasting my emotions
On how I'm so ******* broken
Think I'm joking
When I'm talking
About blowing my head open
Till the moment you walk in
And find my body motionless
Wrists slit
$uicideboy$
Skai
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Skai  New Orleans
(New Orleans)   
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