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Killing my insides
written by Trapezium
04:16 PM 2/1/05
I'm gonna slit my wrists, yeah,
'cause you called me a whore,
I slipped down some pills, yeah,
I hope you find me on the floor.

I kill myself for your love, yeah,
And you're killing my insides,
Do you know, yeah, do you know,
How many nights I've cried?

...I can't believe you left me...
...And slept with that goth kid...
AND I'M GONNA CRY OVER THAT, YEAH,
'CAUSE THAT'S WHAT I JUST DID!

I knew it'd end, yeah,
I always thought it wasn't real,
Let me know, yeah, let me know,
HOW THE FUCK DO YOU FEEL?


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by midnight862003 (2-1-2005 - 06:23 PM)
This should be a song. its good.

by (guest) (4-8-2005 - 09:12 AM)
thats amazin!! i love it!

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