from earth to hell.

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Sometimes i feel like I want to rip my skin off,
like I will.
To not be happy in yourself is a prison.
To not care is prison.
Your words are prison.
"I don't care how you feel anymore."
Your Venomous stare was prison for my mind.
It's something I'll never forget,
So no, we're not okay, I'll never love you again and I'm afraid you've lost me forever,
What's wrong with not giving second chances and a little self pity?

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