You were trouble since the day we met
I can see that now
I take back everything I said
Everything 'till now

Cause you have got me so strung out
When you leave and come around
Yeah
How am I supposed to breath
The more I live is killing me <[...]

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Tags: Sorry, Past, Life, Goodbye,

As I sit here staring at my scars
I think living life is like living hell.
My scars are like questions
that I could only answer.
I don't cry tears any more,
I cry blood.
I'm tired of lies that life holds
and things that don't make any se[...]

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Tags: suicide, goodbye,