you really make me hate you,
to the point where i really wished
u were dead or better yet, me.
maybe my life is meant to
be this way..
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a good friend of mine said,
"why are you always so negative?"
as simple a question it may sound,
the words really stayed in my head.
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men are the victim of their own habit,
that's what he always said to me
----
"one thing after another
they come,
they come so fast and hard.
i wished for a brighter day,
but all that came was more pain
i wanted to have some say,
but you pushed me way away"
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let it be,
let it be