i tried to die for you — give my little body up for you : and for those that i loved
but maybe i didnt love anybody , and maybe that’s why i stayed.
they say that pain is always temporary but i don’t feel temporary —
and they say that you can always heal,
but instead, i guess
i hurt the ones i loved the most and then realized there were people watching . .
i would’ve died for you , you know ? hung my body up like a curtain - a poison crown of thorns . .
but maybe god wanted you instead.
medea and i are a lot alike. Originally was titled “when god made you he wanted to see you cry.” It wasn’t originally supposed to about medea but when I came up with the title I added a lot more medea aspects to it