[he'd been lied to, and it had hurt (the knife against his face, through his hand, into his heart). he'd found out the truth, and it had hurt (fever at his temples, in his stomach, in his brain)]
[what were they supposed to do?]
sometimes i aint sure it matters either way but i shoulda kept shut up its ur family not mine r u gonna break my nose again
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[what were they supposed to do?]
sometimes i aint
sure it matters either way
but i shoulda kept shut up
its ur family
not mine
r u gonna break my nose
again
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it aint even healed
its gonna go up in2
my brain next
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crying under the bed
sounds like
an equal enough exchange
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jesus christ
how about a punch
in the stomach
instead
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he cant handle it
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well not cool
at all but
yeah
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of owed punches
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what fucking tab !
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last time you kicked me
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in the ribs already 4 that !
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so i get two
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or the eye
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k
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so dont touch mine
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