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Getting infected by my emotions
getting blinded by what is real
reaching for nothing
screaming out in my blissful pain with sorrow
wanting more
rain, just the downpoor of my sickness
Wanting to breath
gasping in your pain
infected by a dease
blood soaking my pretty little white dress
holding my knees close shaking
just leave me be
i can see into your eyes
i can see whats already happening
i can see the downpour
im so sic of this
im so sic of people coming an leaving me with nothing

LET this dease be real AN strike me dead
so you can devour my pain into your veins
im so sic
Rain, just the down pour of my infectious deases of emotions