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[dreaminnumbers]

She said,
A bullet through the head would be better than this
Mayday, mayday
She’s going down
All she’s ever known is gone
And she doesn’t know what’s a lie
And who’s right in this story.
Everything’s a fucking story.
It’s never a nightmare,
Something she can wake up from.
She dead, not dreaming.
She’s done believing
In anyone or anything.
She loses hope with every breath
She loses heart with every beat
She broke down 2 years ago
Someone find her again.