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Feb 2013
sometimes my heart aches so much
that i just want to pound a knife into my chest
watch the blood
spit out of me
i don't want to see
his face anymore.

i knew
i wasn't good enough
i knew
he wouldn't love me

i want to fly.

i want to fly out of here
with a noose around


my neck.
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Redshift  F
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