| if you honestly knew, that the one way to heal myself, was to die, would you let go of me? |
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| i'm standing here because of my friends, but according to what a little birdy told me, their mad at me... |
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| Feel my cold touch. Hear my silent screams. See my red bloodstains, And let me die in my weary dreams..... |
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| a line to prove i hate you another to prove i like you a line to prove i miss you another to prove i dont a line to prove i cant live without you another to prove i can a line to prove i need you another to provei really dont 10 lines to prove to you that i still love you..... |
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| what do you do when you feel unwated? what can you do when no one cares? what will you decide if everything falls? |
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