Full of anxiety,
I was never your priority..
Always second best ,
Or even less..
With this hole inside my heart,
You tore me apart..
Now I'm on a cart ,
To find my whole heart..
Feb 4, 2021
Feb 4, 2021 at 2:20 PM UTC
Full of anxiety,
I was never your priority..
Always second best ,
Or even less..
With this hole inside my heart,
You tore me apart..
Now I'm on a cart ,
To find my whole heart..