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Feelings raw and tender to touch Why does this nonsense affect me so much? I no longer want what I once had Then why the **** does this make me so mad? If you could only make up your mind I think I could deal and in myself find A better place for my feelings to rest My temper kept still and not out to test You were supposed to my friend Have we truly hit a dead end? I hope it’s not so and that we can repair Can we heal together and lift this despair?
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Aug 21, 2010
Aug 21, 2010 at 1:35 PM UTC
Make up your effing mind already.
Feelings raw and tender to touch Why does this nonsense affect me so much? I no longer want what I once had Then why the **** does this make me so mad? If you could only make up your mind I think I could deal and in myself find A better place for my feelings to rest My temper kept still and not out to test You were supposed to my friend Have we truly hit a dead end? I hope it’s not so and that we can repair Can we heal together and lift this despair?
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Aug 21, 2010
Aug 21, 2010 at 1:35 PM UTC
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