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Disorders Galore

BIPOLAR BIPOLAR send Carly right OVER! Disorders GALORE. Wait something's different... This diagnosis I was given is no MORE! He thinks I seem to have this figured out, or this is an amazing ACT! Because he thinks I'm cured, and he's never wrong. His motives are always EXACT! Maybe his eyes were set on the wrong TARGET? He thought he MARKED IT But he was wrong. Cuz I'm not BLEEDING! Instead I have figured it out. His opinion is no longer NEEDED! You can keep doing speed, but your not going to get there any FASTER. Our love was crazy! A beautiful DISASTER! If I don't want to continue to be your slave. Maybe I should stop calling you my MASTER! I do miss your passion for ME! But I'll never miss your rage...HONESTLY! I was the one dumbing myself DOWN. No, it wasn't the other way AROUND! You lie to free yourself from your truth, but that will never work. The truth will always rise from the ASHES. No matter how many breakdowns you have or car CRASHES. No matter how much glass you BREAK or scars you MAKE. You'll always end up at the same place! Alone and confined, trapped in a CELL! With no other ears to listen to the bull **** you TELL!

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