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Striiike!Current mood: devious Views: 15 Comments: 0
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I feel a needle prick, Against my arm. I know its wrong, But it makes me feel calm.
Its like the worlds a Circle. And im a cross. Whenever something brakes, Its always my loss.
Striiike!!! 'Till your fists bleed!
Everytime i say somethin', Theres another suggestion. When i find an answer, Someones changed the question.
Whenever i see the world, I wanna pull out my eyes. Blind myself, From all its fuckin' lies.
Striiike!!! 'Till your fists bleed!
Fuck! Fuckin'! Fuckin' save me! FUCKIN' SAVE ME!!!!!!
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