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Sticks and Stones

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Like sticks and stones your words hurt me
You took a piss on my pretty things
Im helpless and hopeless so let me die
Like sticks and stones your words hurt me
You took a piss on my pretty things
Im helpless and hopeless so let me die
I'm tired of, being nothing
But you've helped me to succeed
I'm tired of being beaten down
This life has cost me everything

I'm tired
Of being destroyed by the people i cared for and loved
I'm sick
Of the hatred in me that runs through my body like blood
I was a child that was used as a weapon
I'm tired of being the demon, the reason
That blood doesn't wash out it stains
Like sticks and stones your words hurt me
You took a piss on my pretty things
Im helpless and hopeless so let me die

I'm tired of
All the pain you've sown
I grew from those seeds
Someone turn the light on
Turn off the darkness that surrounds me
I'm tired
And I'm not Afraid of you but I'm so afraid of myself
I'm sick

Being Locked in a breakdown inside of my head that's my hell
I was a child that was used as a weapon
I'm tired of being your demon, the reason
That blood doesn't wash out it stains
I was a child that was used as a weapon
Every thing is lost and all my blood is shed across Heaven
Tired of my wounds and stitches

I'm tired or my scars
Tired of my wounds and stitches
I'm tired or my scars
Tired of my wounds and stitches
I'm tired or my scars
Like sticks and stones your words hurt me

You took a piss on my pretty things
Im helpless and hopeless so let me die
Like sticks and stones your words hurt me
You took a piss on my pretty things
Im helpless and hopeless so let me die
Like sticks and stones your words hurt me
You took a piss on my pretty things
Im helpless and hopeless so let me die
So let me die!
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