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Oct 2012
When nothing else matters,
Dont even care
When everything you live for
Shatters.
Let the music
Bring about your demise,
When the feelings are false,
The darkness will rise.

I'm gonna be
On TV.
Why won't you believe me?
Restless, alone,
And your life is a mess
All because you wanted to fit
In that red dress.

You said everything was alright.
Here I am, violation tonight.
Eyes so dialated,
Life so mutilated,
Wondering why my soul
Hasn't already faded.

It's time to stop
When your only love
Will send you to hell,
Far from above.
Brody Thompson
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Brody Thompson  22/M/Canada
(22/M/Canada)   
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