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Im dying a slow death thanks to you Calm quiet and painful but its still true I'm broken beaten and lying here bruised You left me like this for you to use. Your stress makes me smoke Your words make me cut I drink in hopes that ill go numb Your days go on because you don't see Your just too blind to the pain you cause me Yet I still have hope that you will change I sit here waiting but its just out if your range Your all too filled with hate inside So I'll lay here and wait, just wait to die But please remember I love you so And this is never the way I wanted to go
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Sep 3, 2012
Sep 3, 2012 at 4:30 AM UTC
It's all your fault
Im dying a slow death thanks to you Calm quiet and painful but its still true I'm broken beaten and lying here bruised You left me like this for you to use. Your stress makes me smoke Your words make me cut I drink in hopes that ill go numb Your days go on because you don't see Your just too blind to the pain you cause me Yet I still have hope that you will change I sit here waiting but its just out if your range Your all too filled with hate inside So I'll lay here and wait, just wait to die But please remember I love you so And this is never the way I wanted to go
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Sep 3, 2012
Sep 3, 2012 at 4:30 AM UTC
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