My skin seems so paper thin,
So easily it takes the blade.
Hidden so no one will ask,
Because the don't really care.
This world is a joke,
People fake concern so well.
No one gives a **** about anyone else,
the only look out for themselves.
I'm guilty of this conviction,
so narcissistic and rude.
But still hating every inch of this skin,
paper thin
Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 11:28 PM UTC
My skin seems so paper thin,
So easily it takes the blade.
Hidden so no one will ask,
Because the don't really care.
This world is a joke,
People fake concern so well.
No one gives a **** about anyone else,
the only look out for themselves.
I'm guilty of this conviction,
so narcissistic and rude.
But still hating every inch of this skin,
paper thin
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