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Im Sorry Im Impossibe.

Marry me, marry my sins. love me, love my pain. take care of me, clean up the blood, after i spend hours and hours, cutting myself. help me, help me to forgive myself for the things i've done. endure me, endure my insecurities. how can i ask you to do such things. you cant marry me, its impossible. you cant love me, its impossibe. you cant take care of me, its impossibe. you cant help me, its impossible. you can fucking endure me, ITS IMPOSSIBLE ! IM impossible. every thought that runs through me fucked up mind, IS. IMPOSSIBE. im sorry, im sorry YOU cant love ME. im sorry im impossible.
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little-wing
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Mar 15, 2012
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