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Lirieke: Link 80. 17 Reasons.... Nothing Left.


Find yourself in brand new times, unfamiliar crooked lines. The rules have changed, nothing's the same. The smae things happen everytime and everyone says "you'll do fine." Swallowing pride while you're throwing up shame... Coming undone, nothing's done. I watch the world pass while I waste away. Take it as it come, but it's all gone, I've got nowhere to go, I've got nothing to say... Everything you thought: none of it was true, you only cared about yourself, you walked in no one else's shoes. Now I've seen too much of life, my heart has turned to stone, but I still have my friends, I won't ever be alone... Too late for your confessions, too late to get it off your chest. Your existence is pathetic, you have nothing left...