Status Report

"My Daily Life Writes A Eulogy
Engraved On Tombstone Diaries
Laid To Rest By the Passing of Time
Seems To me that Even Love Can Die"

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I'm perfectly content on being alone right now
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Everytime I melt with Passion
I End up Getting Re-shaped the wrong way
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You're Destroying yourself and you dont even know it yet
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Diaries are either for the extremely interesting... or the incredibly narcissistic
So put away the damn mirror and burn that notebook
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You no longer make me quiver nor do you make me smile
You just dont exist anymore
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I'm sick of love gone wrong
So for the first time: I'm doing something Right
Get out of my life