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I ain't saying I'm perfect |
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On my bad days the only thing stopping me is the fear of becoming another statistic... |
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I won't apologize for saying what I feel. Because that's like saying sorry for being real. |
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It may be sick. |
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I have sat and watched each rain drop fall into a single puddle, and I still do not understand. |
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I told you once before |
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Love means holding on to |
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I fell for him in the worst kinda way. </3 |
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He isn't my everything, he knows he isn't. |