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My thoughts stop dead
My blood runs cold
My heart stops beating
My breath catches in my throat

I listen to the tales I'm told
About you, your attempts at death
I'm angry at you for doing this
Hot tears begin to form in my eyes

I've seen this before, though it wasnt you
The tales they told shocked me to the core
He'd popped too many pills, he'd downed them with alcohol
She'd shot herself, she'd put an end to it all

Thoughts of them still make me cry
Now all I see is you in their place
How dare you say you dont deserve to live
Because you certainly dont deserve to die
©2006-2009 *mypainaddiction
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a little angry, a little upset... but yeah this is it...

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love it

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All of which makes me anxious, at times unbearably so
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very emotional.. very deep..
im so sorry sweety :hug:
:+fav:

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Love is not a snooze button on your alarm clock because when it goes off the first time in the morning the thought of your loved one makes it impossible to fall back asleep
:iconmypainaddiction:
yeah.. well you saw how i got when it happened lol..
and this is just the aftermath of that... :hug:

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[тıиКавеll] ı кıllεđ а шнıтε ģıяl соz тнт нoε ѕтolε мy таco
:iconmypainaddiction:
me too :D

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[тıиКавеll] ı кıllεđ а шнıтε ģıяl соz тнт нoε ѕтolε мy таco
:iconboo-88:
:hug:

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Love is not a snooze button on your alarm clock because when it goes off the first time in the morning the thought of your loved one makes it impossible to fall back asleep
:iconrejectfalseicons:
:D

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All of which makes me anxious, at times unbearably so

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