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I can't stop thinking, About the way Her hand touched mine. I can't stop thinking, About the place Where he made me cry. I can't stop thinking, The voices They're getting too loud. I can't stop drinking, Every time I hear her name. I can't stop sleeping, More and more Hour after hour. I can't stop dreaming, The hellish nightmares That have become reality. I can't stop writing, Until I've gotten My reason pointed out. I can't stop thinking, About how no one Will notice I'm gone. I can't stop breathing. No, wait. yes I can.
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 2:31 PM UTC
I can't stop
I can't stop thinking, About the way Her hand touched mine. I can't stop thinking, About the place Where he made me cry. I can't stop thinking, The voices They're getting too loud. I can't stop drinking, Every time I hear her name. I can't stop sleeping, More and more Hour after hour. I can't stop dreaming, The hellish nightmares That have become reality. I can't stop writing, Until I've gotten My reason pointed out. I can't stop thinking, About how no one Will notice I'm gone. I can't stop breathing. No, wait. yes I can.
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 2:31 PM UTC
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