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a real footage of how fast my mood changes:

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telling me "baby it’s sweeter for me giving what you want from me, so takе what you want from me" so i'm not letting up. cause whеn i’m under you, no matter what i do, i’ll still find my way to your tongue.

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3:04 i think i wanted you dead. fell as an angel just to please no matter where you want it. fighting my way up to your tongue so i can die up on it and show you what it really means to need somebody, beyond their body.

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would you judge me for my prayers if i said them on my knees? but i am flesh and blood, and this flesh has needs🙏.

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i used to be that kind of girl like picture perfect when she speaks and bats her lashes sweet. but i’ve been feeling coming over me, an affliction, some addiction. cause my mouth says no, but my neck says please.

⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

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there's a kiss-mary-kill kind of relationship with me, my brain and the voices in my head.

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since my brain punishes me with overwhelming situations, i put an all nighter to make it suffer as well.

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i yearn for 1 more hour of sleep while i waste all my night for absolutely nothing.

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everyday i wake up and wait for it to be the time for bed.

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what's the point in even existing if i can't exist with you?

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2:21 now i lie in bed not wanting to move, not wanting to breathe. life has become something of misery. hope has vanished within my heart. i don't feel a reason to see the sunrise again. not now, not without you.

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i know you don't fully focused on forgetting me. when you were here, i already felt forgotten🤩.

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grief has consumed my heart in days when i thought i wouldn't last, not without you at least. my nights are filled with painful memories. the paintings you gave me hanging on my wall, which has now turned into lacerations on my body. but you don't care.🤩🤩🤩🤩

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شاید چیزی برای از دست دادن نداشته باشم، اما میدونم که هیچوقت غم رو از دست نمیدم.

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i could talk, but you were never enough, neither i myself was. there would be no one ever be enough to hear me.