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Blackbird
I can't put anything into words.
I don't understand what I feel anymore.
Everything seems cliche and pointless.
I feel like throwing up,
Everything that's inside me,
Leting it all out and hit the floor.
Make the mop take it all away.
I wish my brain would stop this.
I want to make it all go away.
I miss my cat.
I miss my cat.
I miss my cat.
I don't understand what I feel anymore.
Everything seems cliche and pointless.
I feel like throwing up,
Everything that's inside me,
Leting it all out and hit the floor.
Make the mop take it all away.
I wish my brain would stop this.
I want to make it all go away.
I miss my cat.
I miss my cat.
I miss my cat.
Published 2nd Mar 2013
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