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Here I lay, like an idiot on my bed crying
For something that simply isn’t worth dying
My heart is beating fast
My mind keeps bringing up the past
And slowly I feel like I’m sliding
My thoughts are leaving
My feelings are teasing
No longer in control
And I am left all alone
My emotions are overpowering
For something that simply isn’t worth dying
My heart is beating fast
My mind keeps bringing up the past
And slowly I feel like I’m sliding
My thoughts are leaving
My feelings are teasing
No longer in control
And I am left all alone
My emotions are overpowering
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