I don't know what's going on, if its right or wrong, but all this time everybody's telling me to be strong you know its hard to be strong when this shit is so wrong, wanting me to get up and move on and know that you're gone. I feel so twisted I need this weight lifted off my shoulder, cause every day without you turns colder and all the things you do to get me down I feel older, I was torn apart and lost and only now it's over
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