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Inside my four walls, ****** in by the dark I can taste the sorrow that is eating up my heart I feel so lonely that it hurts my eyes Maybe it is time for my mouth, to stop telling me these lies. I have to stop believing you're in love Because I keep hitting myself with boxing gloves I have to stop this rain of bullets And start living my life to the fullest.
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May 11, 2020
May 11, 2020 at 10:14 AM UTC
She doesn't love me
Inside my four walls, ****** in by the dark I can taste the sorrow that is eating up my heart I feel so lonely that it hurts my eyes Maybe it is time for my mouth, to stop telling me these lies. I have to stop believing you're in love Because I keep hitting myself with boxing gloves I have to stop this rain of bullets And start living my life to the fullest.
unhealthy relationships, get out it is not good for anyone.
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25/M/Albania
May 11, 2020
May 11, 2020 at 10:14 AM UTC
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