I earned my pride through pain and regret
I got pain and regret through too much pride
Guess that's what they say about overdose,
You never know it's too late,
Until it's too late
Too much of anything will kill me
I'll cling to it, and never let it go
I'll hold a grudge, and never forget,
Know the sin, and never forgive
But the one thing I'd never do,
Is do both in oblivion
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Author:
Brie (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 6th, 2017 23:15
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- Category: Sad
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Copy your soul impossible 🙂
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