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Cracks those Knuckles.
Die emos
Die haters
die soda
what doesn't make sense
is why people hurt themselves
with the only life they have
Why do I see people hurting themselves so much?
It make me want to cry
And type sloppily as if I care.
But no, it's not my business that someone wants to hurt themselves
And desecrate themselves
And destroy themselves
You can't change the past
You can only create the future
by putting the past behind you
And so I say this
that if you can't let go of the things behind you
you'll never continue to grow.
Die earth and sky, take me back to 95.
Let me start over.
That's a lie.
Die haters
die soda
what doesn't make sense
is why people hurt themselves
with the only life they have
Why do I see people hurting themselves so much?
It make me want to cry
And type sloppily as if I care.
But no, it's not my business that someone wants to hurt themselves
And desecrate themselves
And destroy themselves
You can't change the past
You can only create the future
by putting the past behind you
And so I say this
that if you can't let go of the things behind you
you'll never continue to grow.
Die earth and sky, take me back to 95.
Let me start over.
That's a lie.
Published 5th Dec 2011
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