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Death


Say what you want to say,

'cuz when your dead you can't say nothin'

like how you hate that boy

or feels distrubed when he's around

or how disrespectful he can be

or selfish

or foul-tempered

or violent

better yet abusive.

When will you come to realize your worth

How pretty the picture seems 

How damaged you really are

no one can really image the depth of the water from the surface. 

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