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Here lay the emo kid in his house, He lay quite as a mouse. In his hand hold a knife, Which he used to carve out his life. He lay staining his car..

I never really knew you You were just another friend But when I got to know you, I let my heart unbend. I couldn't help past memories that would ..

I'm a free spirit that has been shot down and wronged I pleaded for help a kind gentle mercy My heart felt like it rose up to my throat as you cho..

Here I stand, Until the time Was it a crime to see what cannot be touched Hear voices speak words that can't be undone Was it my fault I was invin..

My thoughts are like bubbles restlessly floating, and soaring into the abyss of nothingness... Yet, oftentimes like comic figures hanging at the..

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