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The cures is me

Call me your posin
But remamber im toxic
I speek with my tounge
Stick to my teeth
And no im no good

Dont sit to close becouse
The only sun that i feel
Is the one traped beneath me
Im no good for any one or any thing
Im the living cures that cant be broke

Tell me agin how i am twisted and blind
Dont liston to my darken words

To manny times i have been told im a berdon
So let me be
Let me live in my fantasy
Thats it for ever and more
There has never been a tomarrow
And yesterdays nightmaires
Are todays realitly

Let me walk in the rain alone.
Just let me remind you
Im the one who is so lost.
Im slowly walking the circles
my mind. That witch i can never escape
All around me i see drakn shadows that will never let me be
I close my eyes and see im tramped in my own thought
But in the end its better here.better to be traped here
Then to go out and be shond for the cures i really am
Written by UnhopefulHopes
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