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Nope I say, flipping a table **** this, **** you I scream. How can no one hear this. Hallowed grounds **** hollow sounds Fighting in my head biting till I'm dead hah, its confusing. No one tells you're off until you're off, saying **** again And then I know its bad. I'm here again. Right here. URL writing to convince myself that yep, I deserve to love myself yep, that's a secret, secret goal.
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Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 11:41 PM UTC
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Nope I say, flipping a table **** this, **** you I scream. How can no one hear this. Hallowed grounds **** hollow sounds Fighting in my head biting till I'm dead hah, its confusing. No one tells you're off until you're off, saying **** again And then I know its bad. I'm here again. Right here. URL writing to convince myself that yep, I deserve to love myself yep, that's a secret, secret goal.
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Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 11:41 PM UTC
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