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The words, they leave my lips and fall upon your ear meant for good intention yet they are misconstrued never have i meant to do you any wrong only to help you understand the pain that conquers me but in turn the damage is done to you all these thoughts inside my head i cannot get them out no words can describe them locked behind closed doors my mind at war with my heart misconseption mixed with logic scratches at my soul leaving scars and bleeding wounds some will never heal
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Feb 19, 2014
Feb 19, 2014 at 8:41 AM UTC
Inconceivable
The words, they leave my lips and fall upon your ear meant for good intention yet they are misconstrued never have i meant to do you any wrong only to help you understand the pain that conquers me but in turn the damage is done to you all these thoughts inside my head i cannot get them out no words can describe them locked behind closed doors my mind at war with my heart misconseption mixed with logic scratches at my soul leaving scars and bleeding wounds some will never heal
james-riddle
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Feb 19, 2014
Feb 19, 2014 at 8:41 AM UTC
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