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Going from cloud nine to gut-wrenching sadness in less than 60 seconds

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BigToque

Lifer
Life is ****** terrible. Why even bother living? If I wasn't such a pussy maybe I wouldn't mind blowing my fvcking head off. I can certainly say I understand why some people do it.

And no, it's not just girl problems, general angst, feeling alone, or any other stupid smart ass "emo" remark you want to make, so fvck off. It's called pain, and it's real.
 
Well, with this

And no, it's not just girl problems, general angst, feeling alone, or any other stupid smart ass "emo" remark you want to make, so fvck off. It's called pain, and it's real.
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All I can say is for real pain you have to just give it time, it's the hardest but sometime the most effective solution.

I would have to say suicide is NOT a good idea.

Sorry
 
Originally posted by: daveymark
Originally posted by: AccruedExpenditure
Originally posted by: TitanDiddly
CRAWWLING IN MY SKIN
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THESE WOUUUNDS WILL NEEEVER HEEEAAAL!
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FEAR IS HOW I FALL
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confusing what is real


there's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
consuming/confusing
this lack of self-control I fear is never ending
controlling/I can't seem


to find myself again
my walls are closing in
(without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
so insecure

crawling in my skin
these wounds they will not heal
fear is how I fall
confusing what is real

discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me
distracting/reacting
against my will I stand beside my own reflection
it's haunting how I can't seem...

to find myself again
my walls are closing in
(without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
so insecure

crawling in my skin
these wounds they will not heal
fear is how I fall
confusing what is real

crawling in my skin
these wounds they will not heal
fear is how I fall
confusing confusing what is real

there's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
consuming/confusing what is real
this lack of self-control I fear is never ending
controlling/confusing what is real


 
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