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Thursday, May 8, 2008
again.

Memories consume Like opening the wound I�m picking me apart again You all assume I�m safe here in my room (unless I try to start again) I don�t want to be the one The battles always choose �Cause inside I realize That I�m the one confused I don�t know what�s worth fighting for Or why I have to scream I don�t know why I instigate And say what I don�t mean I don�t know how I got this way I know it�s not alright So I�m Breaking the habit Tonight Clutching my cure I tightly lock the door I try to catch my breath again I hurt much more Than anytime before I had no options left again I�ll paint it on the walls �Cause I�m the one at fault I�ll never fight again And this is how it ends I don�t know what�s worth fighting for Or why I have to scream But now I have some clarity To show you what I mean I don�t know how I got this I�ll never be alright So I�m Breaking the habit Breaking the habit Tonight

im so numd. back to the past. flash memories of the past kept repeating the same thing over and over again. im scared.
i need you back in my life.

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