not a word. he's finally dead.
and i'm back to life.
hope you have a good (after) life.
ups and downs but no more down and outs.
i honestly live for this time of the year.
it makes me hope (ful/less).
maybe i'll find someone to make my heart race again.
maybe not.
maybe i already have.
[bleed out your broken promises]
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