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Fell so hard Fell so quick Didn't ever think That I would slip Into love. There was a surge of happiness And a jolt of laughter The constant kisses The happily ever after I would rest my head on your chest And feel your delicate heartbeat You would hold me in your arms And you would be part of me My heart always jumped Whenever I saw you This pounding thump What has this come to? Because you took that thump And tried not to drop it But lost interest And instead you popped it Then later the truth came That I didn't mean anything Because you loved someone else And used me for many things I stopped listening to the same music Stopped reading my books I was a walking corpse You could tell from my looks I had messed up hair And black under eyes My wrists had cuts And so did my thighs You were very vain In thinking it was all for you Little did you know I had other problems too You just added the last bit of snow To the avalanche that planned The incredible falling Of the girl you had ****** But I am still living I am still breathing I'll never be the same But I will be leaving You don't know when it's coming You don't know when I'll go But I'll make sure I say goodbye For my final act of my show My leaving may not be dying But leaving this god forsaken town And traveling far away Where in freedom, I'll drown
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May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 12:58 AM UTC
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Fell so hard Fell so quick Didn't ever think That I would slip Into love. There was a surge of happiness And a jolt of laughter The constant kisses The happily ever after I would rest my head on your chest And feel your delicate heartbeat You would hold me in your arms And you would be part of me My heart always jumped Whenever I saw you This pounding thump What has this come to? Because you took that thump And tried not to drop it But lost interest And instead you popped it Then later the truth came That I didn't mean anything Because you loved someone else And used me for many things I stopped listening to the same music Stopped reading my books I was a walking corpse You could tell from my looks I had messed up hair And black under eyes My wrists had cuts And so did my thighs You were very vain In thinking it was all for you Little did you know I had other problems too You just added the last bit of snow To the avalanche that planned The incredible falling Of the girl you had ****** But I am still living I am still breathing I'll never be the same But I will be leaving You don't know when it's coming You don't know when I'll go But I'll make sure I say goodbye For my final act of my show My leaving may not be dying But leaving this god forsaken town And traveling far away Where in freedom, I'll drown
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May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 12:58 AM UTC
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