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achilles heel
02:17
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spill my teeth out on the floor.
my insides, you can't assure to be intact while you're gone.
a tub of ice but im still sore.
at least you left a needle and some thread.
i guess i'll have to stitch myself again.
take me back to when i could still be dead,
now im left to be something less than being.
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made of stone
02:30
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take away the saddest things that are in my head and maybe i can be the promising kid you saw in me, but i doubt it cos i have yet to see me digging myself out of this hole
it must be hard to make you proud when i have yet to even please myself. my whining, it annoys me too, i finally know how you must feel those nights spent listening about everything i hate.
cut me open, see if i am made of stone, it will explain a lot.
make sure your knife is deep enough to sever all my vital veins and thoughts.
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