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Back when things were simple and innocent, life felt beautiful and full of bliss. I could feel the warmth that life gave me.   Each trip I take around the sun leaves me with less and less
Back when things were simple and innocent, life felt beautiful and full of bliss. I could feel the warmth that life gave me.   Each trip I take around the sun leaves me with less and less
I hated myself because I had depression.
Follow the path down through the forest, Outgrow fear and continue as night falls. Find the man inspired by Horace, His screams louder than the raven's squall.
Thinking about my life
Rising to the glow of your brightness
I can't breathe I'm surrounded by people  but I have never  been so alone   I feel the walls closing in around me  I'm shaking uncontrollably now   I'm scared
A goodbye unsaid, but written. A rope tied and left to hang.  A person jumped, but never reached the ground. 
Words children shouldn't hear filling like poison in their ears. Things that get bleeped out on TV but not when they're used around me.   You may think a door is obesely thick
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