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You kill yourself for recognition, kill yourself to never ever stop.
You broke another mirror turning into something you're not.
Drying up in conversation, you will be the one who cannot talk.
Your insides fall to pieces, wishing you could still make love.
They're the one's who'll hate you when you think you've got it all sussed out.
They're the one's who'll spit at you, when you're alone and screaming out.
Its the best thing that you've ever, ever had. The best thing that you've ever had has gone away.The Temper Trap - Sweet Disposition
_______This is the book I never read,These are the words I never said, This is the path I'll never tread, These are the dreams I'll dream instead. _______This is the joy that's seldom spread,These are the tears, The tears we shed, This is the fear, This is the dread, These are the contents of my head. These are the years that we have spent, this is what they represent, And this is how I feel.
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