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Jul 15
Once all of the weights build up
And you believe that life is just a lie
Something which you've made up
The perfect answer to a broken mind
You'll sob, you'll punch, you'll kick, you'll cry
Because then you'll know you are nothing
Nothing but blind
I miss that feeling of waking up and knowing you're two steps ahead.
Written by
Irelyn Thorne  15/F/Find me with an earbud in
(15/F/Find me with an earbud in)   
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