I'll Never Know

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All 2009 Baby!

What does it take to be her?

and how am I not there

constant struggle

Pull out your hair.

It seems so distant

moving in fog

Always compairing

what do i do wrong?

Always a reason

A fucking excuse

why am I not cut out

why am I not of good use

strangling, dangling

high hopes and black envy

Can't get over myself.

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