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I Hate Myself | Kind Of Long Way Down

Crawled out the window on the fourteenth floor. Said, “I don’t know,” then didn’t say anymore. She used the window instead of the door. Now I’m alone up on the fourteenth floor. But I’m not high, I’m not high. She said good-bye, and I don’t know why.

(Source: genghisthom, via fortressofself)

annoyedteengirl:

this ones my fort under there
i think no one can see me 
are you a boy or a girl 
you tell or you’re leaving 

blood makes my brain start to hurt 
and i know it baby

i think once i hit you too hard cause
i couldnt say fuck you 
remember i knocked on your wall
no one would believe you 
this time it wasnt my fault 
i wanted to jump off the rails
but i cant so i spit through

blood makes my brain start to hurt

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