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the Real Ones
The pain of leaving them.
The pain of wht their thoughts might be when I go.
"Will ppl care?"
"Will they cry?"
"Will they write to me even tho I'm already gone?"
I may be gone, but I'll always protect them.
I'd take millions of bullets for (Dayla) the pain of a thousand bullets going through is less than the pain of losing her. Protect her when my time is up. I'd jump infront of a car for (Gracie) the pain of my bones cracking, my head slamming, can never be as bad as the pain of losing her, protect her when my time comes. I'd jump off a bridge for ( Courtney) I'd rather leave first than her, the pain of losing...
The pain of wht their thoughts might be when I go.
"Will ppl care?"
"Will they cry?"
"Will they write to me even tho I'm already gone?"
I may be gone, but I'll always protect them.
I'd take millions of bullets for (Dayla) the pain of a thousand bullets going through is less than the pain of losing her. Protect her when my time is up. I'd jump infront of a car for (Gracie) the pain of my bones cracking, my head slamming, can never be as bad as the pain of losing her, protect her when my time comes. I'd jump off a bridge for ( Courtney) I'd rather leave first than her, the pain of losing...
