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It's now, It's never Not ever. I feel it. It's a trip
in the dark And when my nose bleeds it tastes great because... My eyes burn, my throat hurts. So tired here sleepwalking there. And I talk all day All day long...to you, and you
And you, used to love me "He used to love me" she said "I don't lie" I sob "He used to, he did" She whispers...to you I do. peal my skin off Scrap my scalp. Diseases splotch me. Christmas trees. Can't be angry for what I don't have Never had. He gave it to me once. My throat bu

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It's in the trembling moments that you can see what life is. Can see the price of things, and sometimes its worth the price to give in. Not so often we see that price and find it too steep, would rather live in the painful thumping till there is no choice left.
What does it say about someone who can look at thei Heart in Frenzy I
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Thu Jul 2, 2009, 8:05 AM

I'm getting ready to shoot myself in the foot, over and over and over again. And hope is my enemy, and hard solid wooden surfaces is what I think of, to ram my head into it.

God please smite me for all my sins, for everything that might be wrong, take it out on me and strike me down

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