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You seem a bit sad but mostly mad , So I know it was always so. Though I should say the disease is strong And attracts the sickest to your soul. But you like the weak minded girl. I think it in the heart That you keep a shard Just to hurt and bleed So you can pretend to Breath... But what is life without a heartbeat? What is health when You are diseased? Perhaps you don't care and maybe you did But no longer believe, A word I have to say. Try living a different way...
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Jan 7, 2013
Jan 7, 2013 at 2:55 AM UTC
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You seem a bit sad but mostly mad , So I know it was always so. Though I should say the disease is strong And attracts the sickest to your soul. But you like the weak minded girl. I think it in the heart That you keep a shard Just to hurt and bleed So you can pretend to Breath... But what is life without a heartbeat? What is health when You are diseased? Perhaps you don't care and maybe you did But no longer believe, A word I have to say. Try living a different way...
this is what I have to say about...
the-phantom
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Jan 7, 2013
Jan 7, 2013 at 2:55 AM UTC
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