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Done

Whats the point of living when you rather would be dead?
Unless you are a bullet stay out of my fucking head.

I'm so sick of all your lies and the bullshit that you spread.
You only wish to know exactly what I haven't said.

Underground is all that I am destined to be.
You may as well be blind because you'll never really see.

Hold onto your own and just let go of me.
Leave me alone and let me finally be free.
Written by babygurljrl (Jenn Rawlines-Leblanc)
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