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i need to cut my hair dye it pink and start anew its time for a change and these locks keep me locked away weighed down by a person im not and held inside a body i do not belong to i have to talk lips sewn shut for so long i dont remember how to speak slowly im learning how to order fast food without breaking down i want to get better were it easy i might have a shot but that guns turned on me and pierced my heart over and over and im patching the wounds but with every bandage i place another gets ripped off
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Dec 21, 2018
Dec 21, 2018 at 7:43 PM UTC
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i need to cut my hair dye it pink and start anew its time for a change and these locks keep me locked away weighed down by a person im not and held inside a body i do not belong to i have to talk lips sewn shut for so long i dont remember how to speak slowly im learning how to order fast food without breaking down i want to get better were it easy i might have a shot but that guns turned on me and pierced my heart over and over and im patching the wounds but with every bandage i place another gets ripped off
its sad week stan mitski
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Dec 21, 2018
Dec 21, 2018 at 7:43 PM UTC
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