This was sad.
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im making shit happen today.
NOBODY/NOTHING is getting in the fucking way of that!
and i heard em say,
nothing ever promised tomorrow, today.
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Words may just be sticks and stones But apologies run through my bones Sleeping pills just for sleep And nicotine just to keep The sadness and the chills away I wonder if she’ll chose today To end my heartbreak, end my fears End my sorrow, end my tears Because I know that I fucked up But…