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Sometimes I go back to the deepest part of my mind. Where everything is black and self hate is all I can find. It scares me to know that sometimes I can't control how my mind can blow into one big black hole. Don't start thinking, don't start thinking. Oh, wait. I'm already doing that. I can get so sad Not like other people do It's really really bad I can only share it with you. Always at the borderline testing out to see if you're still mine While I don't want this at all If I lose you, I can tell you, I will fall. Again, not like other people. With me, it's different and it will always be that way. And god, I can get so happy To the point where everything I say is sappy but that doesn't matter 'cause I will always be, at the borderline.
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Jun 29, 2016
Jun 29, 2016 at 7:09 AM UTC
Always at the borderline
Sometimes I go back to the deepest part of my mind. Where everything is black and self hate is all I can find. It scares me to know that sometimes I can't control how my mind can blow into one big black hole. Don't start thinking, don't start thinking. Oh, wait. I'm already doing that. I can get so sad Not like other people do It's really really bad I can only share it with you. Always at the borderline testing out to see if you're still mine While I don't want this at all If I lose you, I can tell you, I will fall. Again, not like other people. With me, it's different and it will always be that way. And god, I can get so happy To the point where everything I say is sappy but that doesn't matter 'cause I will always be, at the borderline.
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Jun 29, 2016
Jun 29, 2016 at 7:09 AM UTC
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