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every time we talk,

my heart turns to black,

wishing that i could,

take everything back,

it is just a record player,

the same feelings are back,

why cant they go away,

staying away forever,



full of emotion,

full of hate,

all this commotion,

i fucking hate!!!

yyyooouuuu!!!!!



this road seems to go,

on forever its unknown,

a mystery to me,

i just want off,

to forget about,

everything about me,

to forget about,

everything about you,



i tried the best i could,

but lost it all,

gave all that i could,

ending up, where i first was,

at the end of the line,

but with a knife in my heart,



full of emotion,

full of,

full of hate,

all this commotion,

i fucking hate!!!

yoouuuu!!!!

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