Life sucks, And then you die. Yeah, I should be so lucky- Jacob Black.
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After all this time of trying to get your attention with just a little breath, just a breath, and you still can't look at the face you made. The one that supported you at your doubts the one who carried you when you were numb and broken who kept you protected and safe from yourself, you barely shed a tear for the broken bones, that you caused through all this pain. So who are you? Who are you? Because I don't know you anymore
