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FORGIVE ME I've screwed up I've done wrong Now i don't know where I belong I've messed up Its real bad She wont stop being mad Said sorry For so long Afraid that shes gone
I don't want to hide.
it's not that i'm afraid of my mind, i’m afraid of what takes hold when i’m alone. the thoughts. they fight for their freedom. battle against the teeth that are their cells.
I should probably tell you I’m in pain