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Take This

i think i am worthless

i don’t have a purpose

none of this is worth it

since i was underage

i’ve been under the

influence of rage

i am alone, i am a misfit

beautiful girl

i was so gifted

fuck all this pain

time to get lifted

crush up the white

cut up the line

losing my mind

bumps through the night

i’m so jaded

and i hate it

so i stay faded

this is my free will

don’t tell me to chill

if i really want

i’ll just pop another pill

nothing feels real

back in ’91

my life had just begun

’99 summer

it’s just me and my brother

two thousand and eight

man everything was great

two thousand twelve summer

damn, now i’m someones mother

fast forward to this spring

i’m just sick of everything

so take this

basics

aced it

closed fist

ain’t shit

faithless

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