Dying Inside

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By LaShawnna •

I don't know why you don't listen. You'd rather go on, and not talk.Its driving me insane, I'm dying inside can't you see? At times I don't know if I'll lose you or not. Babe I'm dying inside because you refuse to talk things out. Soon I'll die for real them you'll see how much suffering I went through.Maybe then you'll see why I begged you to talk to me.

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