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life is getting better (love life that is) now reality thats a whole different story between my parents and myself.
drag me on the ground. powerless I stand, tarnished blade, cutting through, pushed into my vein. blood still stains my hands. sharpening my sense of pain outside, my heart bleeds no more.
just gotta pray that things will get better i believe they will but w/e no onw knows what im talkin about and i bet no one cares but im writing i cause i feel i need to
drag me on the ground. powerless I stand, tarnished blade, cutting through, pushed into my vein. blood still stains my hands. sharpening my sense of pain outside, my heart bleeds no more.
just gotta pray that things will get better i believe they will but w/e no onw knows what im talkin about and i bet no one cares but im writing i cause i feel i need to