Look at me
Digging myself ditches
Dragging people I love down with me
Deep down in this dark ditch
Searching for even a spark of happiness
A spark of hope
Cutting them with my sharp truths
Sometimes the truth hurts
But sometimes you have to accept the thorns of truth stabbing your sides
Mar 21, 2013
Mar 21, 2013 at 2:10 AM UTC
Look at me
Digging myself ditches
Dragging people I love down with me
Deep down in this dark ditch
Searching for even a spark of happiness
A spark of hope
Cutting them with my sharp truths
Sometimes the truth hurts
But sometimes you have to accept the thorns of truth stabbing your sides
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