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I used to worship that saying... But lately, I've not been able to feel anything but pain. No happiness. It's killing me because it's preventing me from appealing to you as who I really am... Not this sick, twisted excuse for a human that I've changed into..
But I mean these words,
I want you to know
With everything I won't let this go,
These words are my heart and soul,
I'll hold onto this moment you know,
Cause I'll bleed my heart out to show,
And I won't let go...
I can make people feel like crap. No lie. All in the head. But I need the opportunity to do it too. For example, I can't talk to a bully of my age, so I need to talk to a bully of your age instead, so I can preserve the future.
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