My headphones are on.
I know what I'm hearing.
And I hope you can hear my heart break with every hit.
There is no excuse.
There is no cover up.
You wouldn't allow me to sit idly by and listen to you drain the blood from your hands.
I've been there, I've done that.
100,
200,
300,
Are you even counting? I'm not, and even I know you've doubled up on the hits.
I can hear it.
Can you?
Mar 26, 2017
Mar 26, 2017 at 10:58 PM UTC
My headphones are on.
I know what I'm hearing.
And I hope you can hear my heart break with every hit.
There is no excuse.
There is no cover up.
You wouldn't allow me to sit idly by and listen to you drain the blood from your hands.
I've been there, I've done that.
100,
200,
300,
Are you even counting? I'm not, and even I know you've doubled up on the hits.
I can hear it.
Can you?
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