Never Again
Friends always say they care about you but when i start drowning where are they? all i ever asked for was a reply but no i cant even get that, so im standing on the edge 100 feet up with a razor in my hand sayiny to myslef this is it, this is the last time, no more dissappointing no more broken promises this time will be the end so i look over my shoulder one last time.
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