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Re: Complaint of the day -
February 2nd 2014, 04:46 AM
I can't fucking do anything right. I mess up absolutely everything with everyone. Don't know why anyone would want someone like me. I have "fuck-up" written all over me.
If clarity's in death, then why won't this die?
Years of tearing down our banners, you and I
Living for the thrill of hitting you where it hurts
Give me back my girlhood, it was mine first
The axe forgets, but the tree remembers
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