i love you so much
you make me wanna slit my wrist
every time i see you, you make me pissed
i want to rip out your eyes
and stuff them into cherry filled pies
i'd consume them down
and i'd leave your body in a dumpster in another town.
<3
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Often times I wonder why
There's love and hate, theres live or die.
When sickness comes I must decide:
When feelings go, theres suicide.