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This is all your F*****G fault.

I miss the wake in the air you leave I miss the way you speak and breathe I wish I could retreat into memories but they're worthless if I can't com..

All comes down to the very last line.

You’re like the bullies at my school You just won’t stay away. You’re like a cockroach You just don’t DIE. I can’t l..

--I am lost in all this bitter darkness Fog covers my eyes and destroys my senses-- I cannot feel or see or smell I cannot escape this blackened ..

I will never stop... So get used to it.

no matter what I do, I'll never be...

I feel this razor dragging through me A tug at my heart and out my lungs Leaving scars and tracks and broken veins All things no one will see Unle..

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