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my mind is dead the dreams long gone without your hell i'm pleasantly numb   those nights i've bled staying up past dawn you've ruined my life i'm pleasantly numb
Dean, four letters of pure pain enclosing around my eyes and ears leaving me blind and deaf gasping for more but hating it all   Dean, four letters that I trusted fully
My tears spill over Forever leaking, gushing, flowing tears The embodiment of fear and disappointment Am I not enough? Not worthy of love Worthless
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