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Too Late

I gave you everything i could and still thats not enough its like hitting my head against wood Saying im okay is a bluff i want to cut i want to bleed to disappear and not feel a thing but i wont for i dont know where it will lead or what other troubles it will bring I want to hate you but i can not my love is far too great my stomach ties itself in a knot When i realize i was too late Too late because you chose another too late to fix what we had too late because you view me as a brother too late because i have gone mad...

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