I can trust you right? My secret keeper? Guilt Eater? Mind reader? You can see the pain right? Depression lover? Fuckking cutter? You understand the lust right? Fairytale Ending am I right? We can understand right? So let die tonight?
I hate when life takes those wild tail spins, Your life becomes rearrangd. && you become careless, reckless, confused && desprate. For anything to take away the emptiness. The deadliness, of the emptiness. As you try to take away the worthlessness. You become the angriest. && homicidal. Then comes suicidal, the crave of pain is desireable. && inresistable. && you drive deeper.
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