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Jul 2016
Take a gun to my head, blow it all away.
I don’t want to see your faces.
It’s too painful to remember you, it’s too painful to remember the memories.
If you’re going to haunt my life at least do it during the day, night is my only break but lately you haven’t let me sleep.
My eyes are open; my body is moving through the motions but I’m not really here. I’m somewhere far away in a beautiful world that I can't escape to often.
SteffyWeffy
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