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I don't know your story, I've never read a paragraph of you life.. I'll not lie I don't know when your life became a doodle circling around despair. But I've been through things you've never wrote about. But I'm still here. Don't think that a page will never turn, that a paragraph became a sentence then a singular word END.... I cant hold you I've never even met you. But if I just listen to your voice its cutting me inside. but I'm here for you, a voice shining in the dark places where your own voice had deafened you. We can talk for as long as you want. please insert coins in.. this call will end in 6. 5. 4. 3.2.1..... Then your gone.. But I redial and I hear the tears circle the phone cord, tightly grasping around your vocal cords. I'm here for you, ill stay till the silence isn't so profound when your voice inside isn't so loud. Just sleep on it after weve talked. No your not alone, after I'm gone talk to a friend, realise that they'll be a brick in the wall to hold you up, not to crumble. Remember that I'm hear, now lets just talk.
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Apr 13, 2019
Apr 13, 2019 at 6:02 PM UTC
Dont Do It, There's Always A Tomorrow
I don't know your story, I've never read a paragraph of you life.. I'll not lie I don't know when your life became a doodle circling around despair. But I've been through things you've never wrote about. But I'm still here. Don't think that a page will never turn, that a paragraph became a sentence then a singular word END.... I cant hold you I've never even met you. But if I just listen to your voice its cutting me inside. but I'm here for you, a voice shining in the dark places where your own voice had deafened you. We can talk for as long as you want. please insert coins in.. this call will end in 6. 5. 4. 3.2.1..... Then your gone.. But I redial and I hear the tears circle the phone cord, tightly grasping around your vocal cords. I'm here for you, ill stay till the silence isn't so profound when your voice inside isn't so loud. Just sleep on it after weve talked. No your not alone, after I'm gone talk to a friend, realise that they'll be a brick in the wall to hold you up, not to crumble. Remember that I'm hear, now lets just talk.
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Apr 13, 2019
Apr 13, 2019 at 6:02 PM UTC
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