rommytiddle

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ill leave when i shouldn't. and you'll cross your fingers when you talk to me.

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lost in the place where i know I'm at.

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life full of to many awkward occasions

the weed is high off me

still on your netflix account

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Can’t find a way to put the feelings to speech I got some things that I’m hiding even from me

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Somehow can't remember a thing unless it's a negative b

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To much weight on each step of the feet

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Heart got left in fourth grade

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Nothing good coming close to complete

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Got nowhere but the breeze to be tossin this feelin So I hit the corner of frank of thirteenth and bury it in a brown liquid She's not not Hittin me up without a good reason It's all these wrong movements I'm weavin and having trouble policin But I keep refusing to see them And I feel less and less and less like coding the sentence

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The things I can't keep but seem to keep fuckin with me

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Stare at this wall for three hours before I’m fallin asleep. Aint addicted to these ciggies or the other vices I keep but am sure afflicted by some things on my sleeve that keep em on the repeat.

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tossed in my sleep by a bunch of tiny things can't get myself to complete. before february come count me back in and out of this thing.

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Wake up worse everyday and now summers over.

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I'm sorry for being dismissive to my mom and the girl. i just can't face decisions that involve the reality of my world.

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26 still without a chick or a crib found some seran wrap to grip and be wallowin in.

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the bad decisions are more attractive

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momma would keep me and pops conversations spaced. ’91 was when my brain and the grades changed. slip a cigarette to the front part of my face.