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I wrote my name with stars last night
but they came crashing down and I ran away without putting up a fight. I destroyed myself, just how you used too, today one more pill, a little more blood, and happiness will come my way I keep hurting you and hurting you but this revenge isn`t sweet I`m trying to tell my side of the story so take a breath and take a seat. I`ve got a gun in my hand and a razor pressed against my flesh I keep falling apart and telling you lies Now do you love me any less You used to be my hero I thought you knew everything but then one night it all became clear and I learned about the word Morphine. Your the one who gave me life but your actions will help it end so now I`m left alone with this fucking knife and a wound the best surgon couldn`t mend You forced me to grow up too fast but you told me to always do my best I did my best to make you feel my pain tonight Now do you love me any less?
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