#jab it

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FIXXXER

But tell me

Can you heal what father's done

Or fix this hole in a mother's son

Can you heal the broken worlds within

Can you strip away so we may start again

Tell me, can you heal what father's done

Or cut this rope and let us run

Just when all seems fine and I'm pain free

You jab another pin

Jab another pin in me

Jab it

[killforyouliveforme]

I'd love you even if

You were poor

You were a villain and still are

You were a villain and are no longer one

You used to be a hero but you turned into a villain

You're a hero who's still a hero

You had insomnia

You were hypersomniac

You did bad things

You did bad things with good intentions

You did bad things with bad intentions

You can't parallel park

You can't put your phone down for one fucking second because you're obsessed with content on tumblr or Facebook or pinterest or Twitter or Instagram or snapchat

You're heterosexual

You're homosexual

You're Pansexual, transexual.... Or asexual or... Or.... Or if you're ignorant like me and don't know the other categories of sexual orientation because frankly you don't care about what the other person's sexual preferences are because they're no one's business except their own

You don't like ham and pineapple on pizza

You do like ham and pineapple on pizza

You drink beer

You can't drink beer because you're a vodka or extra gin kinda person because you just prefer to get wasted on the first gulp instead of savoring the flavor of a beer

Same thing bullet above but it's because you don't like beer period.

You don't drive a car

You have a car but hate driving

You have a car but you loaned it someone else who says they'll bring it back but it's clear they've made off with it so technically it's grand theft auto but you and that person are legit close that you know they probably need it more so you just carpool with another cool cat and hope they'll eventually bring it back because you gotta pay insurance on that mother fucker you know

You prefer to walk than drive aforementioned car

You like fruit

You don't like fruit

You like broccoli

You hate broccoli

You hate broccoli even though you tried eating it in every form possible but you can still smell it and the smell of it makes you wanna gag

You don't write

You do write

You like fanfiction

You don't like fanfiction

You like twilight

You're against twilight

You're a Hufflepuff

Or a slytherin

Or a Gryffindor

Or a ravenclaw

I love you no matter what, even if you don't love yourself. And if you don't love yourself, cut that shit OK. Because you're not a bomb waiting to go off, you're dynamite, you're da bomb, you're the bees knees, and you're all that and a bag of chips (Pringles, not Ruffles, because there's more to you than some hot air and you're worth every goddamn cent spent on you).

Ok? Hang in there, man, because I care about you and your life and I don't want you to end it all because people treat you like shit. They don't know you well if they do because if they did, they'd be treating you better.

OK? Don't give up, guys. Don't. Love ya!