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you're the kind of girl I like because you're empty like I'm empty. |
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| This is it. I am overweight. I am going to be 48kgs, by the ninth of march, or before. way before.
Failure is not an option. |
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| parents noticed your thining face. all the weight you lost... all the weight you're losing. You said I'm not done feeling like a skeleton. |
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You are calm and reposed, as your beauty unfolds. Pure and white, like the skin stretched over your bones.
Spring keeps you ever close. You are second hand smoke.
You are so fragile and thin, standing trial for your sins. Holding on to yourself the best you can.
You are the smell before rain. You are the blood in my veins. |
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| I am drowning, there is no sign of land You are coming down with me, hand in unlovable hand I hope you die, I hope we both die 
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