| Probability | Text |
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| 100% | It was almost hell being with you. Between the sadness, the hurt, the pain, the jealousy, I just felt so confused inside like I didn't know who I was. But if I remember for a half second how it was to walk to dinner with my arm around you, if I blink and see myself walking into breakfast and seeing you first thing in the morning, I want it all back, even the hurt. Nothing comes for free but some things are worth any price. You're one of them. | ▶️ |
| 99% | It was almost hell being with you. Between the sadness, the hurt, the pain, the jealousy, I just felt so confused inside like I didn't know who I was. But if I remember for a half second how it was to walk to dinner with my arm around you, if I blink and see myself walking into breakfast and seeing you first thing in the morning, I want it all back, even the hurt. Nothing comes for free but some things are worth any price. You're one of them. | ▶️ |
| 98% | Backing together with rain for 40 days, Aye I like Slain's, but I can't show no pain. My headache, enormous proportions, The size of a bucket, painkillers can't touch it. Show what my little brother's gone. Now I'm torn apart as I stand with the knife. At my heart, we shared the good and the bad times. When walls broke out to the store, it was half time. Remember she came back, yo, And we got beatings with the Hot Wheel Track. I felt the hurt from your own predicament. Lost the scholarship, can't play pro board with torn ligaments. Career suddenly ended, your goal was offended. Suicide, death tips recommended to try black, But you were not versed as we blessed the earth. So let us pour the wine, preventing suicide. So | ▶️ |
