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I told everyone I’m getting better Told them I can see the sun Makes it so much harder When I let them down again When I have to tell them about it all, How it was never going to happen Aren’t you sick of me? Tired of my relapse? Tell you I’m getting better, Only to find a text from me Talking about goodbye Giving up on me is easy Be free of my relapse You want to see me I’m to scared to go outside This is the game we play Pretend I’m ok Until I’m not agin This is the way it always works This is my relapse
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Sep 17, 2021
Sep 17, 2021 at 9:27 AM UTC
Relapse
I told everyone I’m getting better Told them I can see the sun Makes it so much harder When I let them down again When I have to tell them about it all, How it was never going to happen Aren’t you sick of me? Tired of my relapse? Tell you I’m getting better, Only to find a text from me Talking about goodbye Giving up on me is easy Be free of my relapse You want to see me I’m to scared to go outside This is the game we play Pretend I’m ok Until I’m not agin This is the way it always works This is my relapse
This is the game we play
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Chasing_Satellites
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Sep 17, 2021
Sep 17, 2021 at 9:27 AM UTC
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