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i think i hate you . but i don't know I DON'T KNOW anything anymore . you've wrecked it all because you were born i was born i was born to wreck you . I was born to wreck you . I was born to ruin you. you were innnocent. i woke a sleeping monster inside you that made you what you are all you did was follow the bread crumbs i left you. you followed. you followed. but i lead you. "it's okay" i said it's okay. 'Don't think twice, it's all right.' 'I'll let you be in my dreams if i can be in yours.' that's what you said. why did i welcome you in mine? Everything i know told me to think twice. Now it can never be all right. Your dreams were not a dream you only dreamt a dream of a dream . a dream girl a dream doll. A toy. for your chest. to fill a hole in your chest but there was never a hole. Just a sore. i can never heal it for you. it's not my role . i don't fit. an odd piece in your fucked up puzzle. No one fit that piece. you're an oddity in & of itself.
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Sep 30, 2010
Sep 30, 2010 at 7:11 AM UTC
Birth
i think i hate you . but i don't know I DON'T KNOW anything anymore . you've wrecked it all because you were born i was born i was born to wreck you . I was born to wreck you . I was born to ruin you. you were innnocent. i woke a sleeping monster inside you that made you what you are all you did was follow the bread crumbs i left you. you followed. you followed. but i lead you. "it's okay" i said it's okay. 'Don't think twice, it's all right.' 'I'll let you be in my dreams if i can be in yours.' that's what you said. why did i welcome you in mine? Everything i know told me to think twice. Now it can never be all right. Your dreams were not a dream you only dreamt a dream of a dream . a dream girl a dream doll. A toy. for your chest. to fill a hole in your chest but there was never a hole. Just a sore. i can never heal it for you. it's not my role . i don't fit. an odd piece in your fucked up puzzle. No one fit that piece. you're an oddity in & of itself.
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Sep 30, 2010
Sep 30, 2010 at 7:11 AM UTC
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