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my heart hurts it feels like it's being torn apart

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where did you go? was it someone else that you found? what happened?

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the wonder of the living the wonder of the dying

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somehow i lost you like sunlight slipping through the leaves a heart's a heavy burden

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if i love you was a promise would you break it if you're honest?

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you're going to have to make it up to me

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all i wanted was some support and now you're asking me to give again after you've already exhausted me and guilting me about it why can't i ask for one thing from you?

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my boyfriend tried to help me but he only made it worse

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is there something missing inside me?

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i'm so sad my eyes are going to fall out from crying

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i want to erase every nasty thought that bugs me every day of every week

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the wind blows right through me as if i had no bones

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when i think of you all i feel is pain

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for some reason i can't explain i know saint peter won't call my name i discovered that my castle stands upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand revolutionaries wait for my head on a silver plate just a puppet on a lonely string who would ever want to be king?

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please just please don't hurt me anymore

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7am thoughts

So I stopped writing because I felt I wasnt writing anything new. Just repeating the same old same old. The problem is my mind didnt stop thinking the same old stuff. It still thinks and functions like the thought is new. I am losing at this battle. I have turned further inward. I am cutting people out. I am losing trust and faith and hope. I didnt have a lot of any to start with so losing a drop of any is something I cant afford. I cant/wont speak/write about it. I just want to cry them aw

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the travesties that we have seen are treating me like benzedrine

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i'm so tired of saying 'it's okay' when it really isn't i'm so tired of being let down i'm so tired of being disappointed i'm so tired of being let down when i'd need someone the most what am i supposed to say to that? what am i supposed to do? am i supposed to act like it's okay when it isn't? am i supposed to bury my feelings and my hurt and my needs? that doesn't sound right maybe this isn't right for me

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and now that it's over i'll never be sober

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