Tired of trying, sick of crying. You see me smiling, but inside I'm dying.
There is no rectifying, I'm not testifying.
It's a do or don't, there is no trying.
And I'm tired of trying, so sick of crying. You might see me smiling, but inside I'm dying, slowly decaying. Crumbling to nothing.
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May 30, 2015 07:25AM
@The_Shapeshifter lol thanks but I also really like this one tooView all Conversations
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