Strangling, repulsive thoughts,
Tears streaming down my face,
Sweat is pouring, heart is pounding,
I'm losing this race,
I try to run right back to you, but you don't care at all,
When you said those evil words, pieces of my heart began to fall,
Numb inside,
No will to live,
And very soon you'll see,
That without you, like I said, I never will be me.
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