You helped me live,
thourgh a broken heart.
You kept me from tearing,
my life apart.
You helped me see,
theres more than just rain,
You helped me heal,
from the pain.
You helped me know,
that someone does care,
You helped me realize,
that sharpie doesn't look good in hair.
You helped me fall,
from my place in death,
You helped me see,
more than what's left.
But you helped me take this gun,
and have some fun,
You helped me put it to my head,
and fulfill your wish for me to be dead.
You helped me see,
no one truely cares its just an act,
You helped me die,
with your clever little act.
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crazy
i like the bit about the sharpie in your hair...
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hehe do u remember when you and kayla payne founght over who could sign the ass on my pantz lol
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