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I Found the Power To Turn Beauty To a Pig.
As we sit at the edge of the bridge Do you expect me to jump? I found the power to turn beauty to a pig and my methods are out of control. I only pushed you away cause I love you. I only hope to satisfy your smile. In a world with endless possibility . Is it possible to make this worthwhile? Maybe I fight because I'm used to playing the victim. Either way what kind of savage am I? I'll put this switchblade through my neck. If I knew it could keep you from crying. I Love feeling sad does that make you sick? I find love in being sad haven't you noticed. I love feeling sad does that make you feel sick? Now step away. I only pushed you away cause I love you. I only hope to satisfy your smile. In a world with endless possibility. Is it possible to make this worthwhile? The dawning of the last day was a massacre. Is there nothing I can do to make this right? I eight balled the neglected. and I wonder why she hates my eyes. No blood loss nothing left to lose.
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Book: Shattered Sighs