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Slit my throat for sanity, Cut my wrists for fun, I'll just close my eyes and wait, Until this all is done. You've used me as a punching bag So many times before, And countless times I've laid Unconscious on the floor. I keep saying this can't continue And yet I still forgave But tonight I'm breaking free, I'm no longer your slave.
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Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 11:54 PM UTC
Punching Bag
Slit my throat for sanity, Cut my wrists for fun, I'll just close my eyes and wait, Until this all is done. You've used me as a punching bag So many times before, And countless times I've laid Unconscious on the floor. I keep saying this can't continue And yet I still forgave But tonight I'm breaking free, I'm no longer your slave.
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Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 11:54 PM UTC
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