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the sad teenager
i hope you don't mind that i'm forcing myself
to sleep tonight,
that there is a dried out depression
asking for love,
that empty has just become an excuse
for bulimia
and cracks started appearing in everything
you're reminiscent of
to sleep tonight,
that there is a dried out depression
asking for love,
that empty has just become an excuse
for bulimia
and cracks started appearing in everything
you're reminiscent of
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