I’m through with this
I’ve chosen my path
I want the end
Of this sympathy bath
I’ve heard all about
My horrible life
I'm through with it
I can’t be your wife
I don’t need your tears
To care for my scars
My silence will erase
The moon with the stars
I seriously want
You all to forget
What I have said
And will always regret
Don't tell me it gets better
I’ve heard it before
The story is done
You won’t hear more















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i have a lovely bunch of coconuts.
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[ H a L i N a ]
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AND SLICE THE BLADE ACROSS MY WRIST
TIE THE NOOSE AND KICK THE CHAIR
WATCH ME HANG
ANDWATCH ME BLEED
YOU DID THIS BITCH
NOW WATCH MY PAIN!
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Words come so easy
when your world falls apart.
It can be creepy
how depression heals your heart.
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Words come so easy
when your world falls apart.
It can be creepy
how depression heals your heart.
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Words come so easy
when your world falls apart.
It can be creepy
how depression heals your heart.
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My stock account: ~ MissMorbidStock
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Words come so easy
when your world falls apart.
It can be creepy
how depression heals your heart.
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