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Let's retrogress- Feel the heat of your cheap breath on my neck. I'll confess the regret, But don't bet I'll be better yet- Baby steps. Thrilled by the chill of  ill-mannered rebellion. Repressed representative for the  out-of-line question. Guess it wasn't really about much- Wasn't ever about anything. I take the time to rewind, I guess that's my crime; Remind me to take A minute- space it- It don't matter. Realized my eyes dazed with disaster. But go faster. The passion persuays the desire. I lit this fire just to get higher, To burn this broken world beneath me; Teach these lessons which beseech me. I didn't learn a God damn thing. At least I could've been my best- Maybe. All of these things will leave me  some day. And all of time will find it's been wasted away. Everybody's body will decay- And I know I won't care about anything. And you don't know anything. I still don't know anything. No you can't know anything. I still don't know.
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SadeLK
27 / F / American
For You?
Written by
SadeLK
27 / F / American
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Jan 30, 2014
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Written January 4th, 2011

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