Sting

I'm Bitter like the coffee stains on your teeth scars on my legs no Difference I'm Bitter with a twist of metal tastes like blood on the skin of your teeth down the side of my arm no Difference I'm Bitter because I am alone no sweet soul has mingled intertwined with mine my dull grey eyes the sweater you stole no Difference I'm Bitter because my showers sting and my wrists itch and my pants are long and my love life is gone and you won't let me go let me Go let me Subside let me Drown no Difference

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