I’ve had a lot of trauma,
A lot of pain
too much regret
I’ve tried to be a good person
At the end of the day I’m just a bad credit score with debt
I’ve been objectified, categorized, forgotten and misunderstood
No matter how much good you do some people will never see you as good
I love who I love and I’d die for my blood
Their names sparkle in my mind no matter how much they drag them through the mud
Oct 11, 2024
Oct 11, 2024 at 5:52 AM UTC
I’ve had a lot of trauma,
A lot of pain
too much regret
I’ve tried to be a good person
At the end of the day I’m just a bad credit score with debt
I’ve been objectified, categorized, forgotten and misunderstood
No matter how much good you do some people will never see you as good
I love who I love and I’d die for my blood
Their names sparkle in my mind no matter how much they drag them through the mud
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