Honey,
I'm too vulnerable.
I don't even know who I am today,
or who I was yesterday.
Even if I tried to,
I'm far from ready
to let anyone get close to me.
If I were to let somebody in,
I know I wouldn't treat them right.
I can barely treat myself right most days.
Let me learn how to be
the best of me
before you start thinking
about interfering.
None of you really had a chance anyways...
I'm not worth your time,
unless you need a friend.
I'm still dead.
Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 11:09 AM UTC
Honey,
I'm too vulnerable.
I don't even know who I am today,
or who I was yesterday.
Even if I tried to,
I'm far from ready
to let anyone get close to me.
If I were to let somebody in,
I know I wouldn't treat them right.
I can barely treat myself right most days.
Let me learn how to be
the best of me
before you start thinking
about interfering.
None of you really had a chance anyways...
I'm not worth your time,
unless you need a friend.
I'm still dead.
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