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The red bracelet that I wear on my left
The red bracelet that I wear on my left wrist, shouts my secret to the world. Yet still no one knows. To all of the other angels reading this, stay strong, don't give in.
And why are they angels? Hang on, I want to be an "angel" too, I think I'll go inflict pain on myself because I am a troubled human being and that will make me seem fragile and special
Aw, go ahead and cut deep, ya whiners, do the rest of us a favor...
dont give in to what?
This is an uncomplete confession, cause none of us know what your secret is. . .
Aw, go ahead and cut deep, ya whiners, do the rest of us a favor...
** emo kids....
Yawn....
Don't let these bastards make you feel bad. Confess what you will and let it free you.
And why are they angels?
Hang on, I want to be an "angel" too, I think I'll go inflict pain on myself because I am a troubled human being and that will make me seem fragile and special
Well anorexia is as good as dead.
Doesn't a red wristband in a hospital mean you're dead?