Aug 2016
Tic, tock.
Tic, tock.
The clock is running out on you and me.
Tic, tock.
Tic, tock.
I'm sorry because I know that you blame me.
Tic, tock.
Tic, tock.
Stop blaming me for your mistake.
Tic, tock.
Tic, tock.
Your abuse has stopped.
Tic, tock.
The clock is running out on you and me.
Tic, tock.
Tic, tock.
I'm sorry because I know that you blame me.
Tic, tock.
Tic, tock.
Stop blaming me for your mistake.
Tic, tock.
Tic, tock.
Your abuse has stopped.
Sorry, this is not that good.
(23/Non-binary/Kentucky)
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