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Crying myself to sleep tonight
I'm so worthless it's unreal
Night everyone.
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You know those nights.. when nothing makes sense
You break down crying
Freaking out because you don't know what to do
Kick and scream because you don't understand
Or even put a pillow over your head to hide yourself from the world
You start panicking and breathing gets harder then its supposed to be
You cry even harder and realize no one actually gives a shit
And if they did they would of shown it before?
Yeah thats my kinda night.
Emotions through the roof.
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