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It Hurts.
It Hurts..
Crying at Night,Remembering How Happy i Use to Be,
And Now What i Am,
It Hurts,
To Remember How Happy I Was And What it Felt Like to Be Loved,
It Hurts...
Crying at Night While Clutching the Knife...
It Hurts To Remember How I Use to Be,
And Thinking That No One Can Save Me,
And Now i Have to Save Myself..But The Problem Is I Can't Escape This..
It's Killing Me..
It Hurts,
It Hurts to Remember How Happy I Use to Be..
And What I've Become..
It Hurts So Bad
Crying at Night,Remembering How Happy i Use to Be,
And Now What i Am,
It Hurts,
To Remember How Happy I Was And What it Felt Like to Be Loved,
It Hurts...
Crying at Night While Clutching the Knife...
It Hurts To Remember How I Use to Be,
And Thinking That No One Can Save Me,
And Now i Have to Save Myself..But The Problem Is I Can't Escape This..
It's Killing Me..
It Hurts,
It Hurts to Remember How Happy I Use to Be..
And What I've Become..
It Hurts So Bad
Published 30th Aug 2014
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30th Aug 2014 3:04am
Excellent throw of Emotion FA!!!
Finding happiness in new places, people can be an elusive beast...but it will come.
Negatives are the easiest to be felt or given...
I notice waves in positives & negatives...and the negatives always seem more aplenty....hard to notice truly "good times" ...I strive for how happy I can be...then get pissed when it falls short of happening-Pen On!!!
Finding happiness in new places, people can be an elusive beast...but it will come.
Negatives are the easiest to be felt or given...
I notice waves in positives & negatives...and the negatives always seem more aplenty....hard to notice truly "good times" ...I strive for how happy I can be...then get pissed when it falls short of happening-Pen On!!!
