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You looked straight at me,
then laughed and said so honestly,
"You're so dead now."
As I thought to myself, "Is that really true?"
Because I killed you in my head.
You can too.
I don't know what's wrong with me... I don't want to feel like this anymore... I don't know where to go or what to do or what not to do... but no matter what it is I try I can't seem to get it right and I just want to know how to fix me...
then laughed and said so honestly,
"You're so dead now."
As I thought to myself, "Is that really true?"
Because I killed you in my head.
You can too.
I don't know what's wrong with me... I don't want to feel like this anymore... I don't know where to go or what to do or what not to do... but no matter what it is I try I can't seem to get it right and I just want to know how to fix me...