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Count to seven Why seven? 1. Oh cause it's an odd number Well I'm already odd That's why I ******* got here In the first place 2. Are you an idiot? I'm sorry, I'm sorry Yes... I want to change But who can prove I won't change back 3. I can't think anything Besides the thing I hate It's hard to to focus on the hurt it's causing When I feel so lost without it 4. I never wanted this for myself Worrying every moment About every calorie If any at all So desperate that the John becomes my friend My guilt disappears with a flush But the guilt of dying And slowly leaving the ones you love Stays fresh 5. It's not getting better 6. I can't do it by myself 7. I have to get help
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Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 10:45 AM UTC
Count to Seven
Count to seven Why seven? 1. Oh cause it's an odd number Well I'm already odd That's why I ******* got here In the first place 2. Are you an idiot? I'm sorry, I'm sorry Yes... I want to change But who can prove I won't change back 3. I can't think anything Besides the thing I hate It's hard to to focus on the hurt it's causing When I feel so lost without it 4. I never wanted this for myself Worrying every moment About every calorie If any at all So desperate that the John becomes my friend My guilt disappears with a flush But the guilt of dying And slowly leaving the ones you love Stays fresh 5. It's not getting better 6. I can't do it by myself 7. I have to get help
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Ol_Mad
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 10:45 AM UTC
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