| i'm living back in the scummit again.
if only for a little while.
thank fucking god!
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| i dyed my hair black. shhh don't tell my mom.
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| sometimes i want to hang myself. and it makes me want to cry.
cry tears of vengeance.
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| you have my heart. i wish i could tell you that.
death is abrubt and unfair. we need you, chris.
.....at the wake i see a face, just a face, just a face surrounded by a
name, what a name, what a name, and we never want to change what you
gave, what you gave, we never want to let go.
......to never get a second chance to say goodbye, to say goodbye, i'll never get to....
you just don't see me anymore, now i've been losing everything, you just don't see me anymore
i say goodbye.
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