Scrim – don t know why
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Every time we lie awake After every hit we take Every feeling that I get But I haven t missed you yet Every roommate kept awake By every sigh and scream we make All the feelings that I get But I still don t miss you yet Only when I stop to think about it I hate everything about you Why do I love you I hate everything about you
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am i the only one i know waging my wars behind my face and above my throat shadows will scream that i m alone i ve got a migraine and my pain will range from up down and sideways thank god it s friday cause fridays will always be better than sundays cause sundays are my suicide days i don t know why they always seem so dismal thunderstorms clouds, snow, and a slight drizzle whether it s the weather or the letters by my bed sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head let it be said what the headache represents it s me defending in suspense it s me suspended in a defenseless test being tested by a ruthless examiner that s represented best by my depressing thoughts i do not have writer s block my writer just hates the clock it will not let me sleep, i guess i ll sleep when i m dead and sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head am i the only one i know waging my wars behind my face and above my throat shadows will scream that i