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hustlexhard
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I'd do anything to change the way this happened.
But my subconscious mind's still telling me to hate you.
You're on your deathbed, and you're too young.
But I can't seem to make myself feel the least bit sympathetic.
You don't fall asleep anymore, and I can't even breathe.
Real breaths just bring more pain, like I'm allergic to oxygen.
And nights spent with the volume way too loud have made me deaf.
But only to your voice.
You almost ruined me. I let you take away everything.
You've already taken my sanity; It's somewhere with the trust and missing child-support.
And I don't see things the way I used to anymore.
But at least I can still dream, while you're lying awake forever with your regrets and your depression.
You deserve it.
And I'm sick of hearing that God made this plan for you.
He didn't.
No one's f*cking "testing you to see how strong you are".
And no one's going to be there to catch you when you fall.
You've already pushed everyone who loved you off that ledge.
But my subconscious mind's still telling me to hate you.
You're on your deathbed, and you're too young.
But I can't seem to make myself feel the least bit sympathetic.
You don't fall asleep anymore, and I can't even breathe.
Real breaths just bring more pain, like I'm allergic to oxygen.
And nights spent with the volume way too loud have made me deaf.
But only to your voice.
You almost ruined me. I let you take away everything.
You've already taken my sanity; It's somewhere with the trust and missing child-support.
And I don't see things the way I used to anymore.
But at least I can still dream, while you're lying awake forever with your regrets and your depression.
You deserve it.
And I'm sick of hearing that God made this plan for you.
He didn't.
No one's f*cking "testing you to see how strong you are".
And no one's going to be there to catch you when you fall.
You've already pushed everyone who loved you off that ledge.