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blah, ill write about it later. when im awake |
| pain It’s not a pinch, stab, or prick. It’s not pain that can be caused by a stick. I need a wall around my heart, I don’t need another painful start. you put me in a cart, And took me on a crazy ride. now I hurt on the inside but that was your plan all along It awoke my mind with a gong. even though you’re gone I lock my door at night I’ve now learned what paranoia means It’s something that works beyond the scenes. |