I often wonder why some must suffer far more than most. And with that said, why do I suffer so profoundly while those around me are content. Is it free will or fate that dictates the path we take in life? I'd gladly blame destiny rather than admit I suffer because I choose to. But, here at pc, people understand and are so caring. I have so much love for this community. I no longer suffer alone, for that I am grateful.
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Burning mud in my eyes blinding me from the truth
If it's a shadow in me the dark is a tidal wave inside of you
You've been taking communion
Getting drunk on your antidote
I'll save a seat next to me down below
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