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Theres this certain type of pain that kills you inside. Scrapes the walls of your soul and murders the last bit of innocents and hope that you've ever held on to. Pain. The type that drives you insane at 4am leaving you with watery red eyes and shaky hands but not a single bit of faith left to your name. Pain. The type you cant live without because without the pain Your nothing.
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Feb 15, 2014
Feb 15, 2014 at 3:14 PM UTC
something you cant live without
Theres this certain type of pain that kills you inside. Scrapes the walls of your soul and murders the last bit of innocents and hope that you've ever held on to. Pain. The type that drives you insane at 4am leaving you with watery red eyes and shaky hands but not a single bit of faith left to your name. Pain. The type you cant live without because without the pain Your nothing.
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Feb 15, 2014
Feb 15, 2014 at 3:14 PM UTC
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