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Amanda fancy May 2014
I can feel my barracades starting to collapse...

wish an angel would come sweep me off my feet n swipe my brain clean of this before I relapse...
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Confused, hurt, and overwhelmed doesnt seem like a good combination

Tired of keepin it in and just changing the ******* station....
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Have never felt this A L O N E ever.
can someone save me? Will they? ...
N E V E R.
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**** that I don't want to be saved;; leave me be...heres a letter to my future self..one day it'll be alright just gimme time to find the key
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I just wanna block everyone out..
Feel like im on the outside looking in..just cant break out;;

Lemme take a min while I crowd myself with these purple clouds.
jeffrey robin Dec 2015
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Run boy run !

Find your love and go home

No no no


Ain't no escape


There ain't no escape


No love to take home

No home to go to


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No

No escape

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It's only up to you

It only up to me


We the loving multitudes

The living        Barracades !

The streets of fire seen as home

Th haven of our sanity

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Love and stand and stay

Upon this earth we call our own

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