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Oct 2018
I think I take you for granted
Can't stop complaining
Wish I could shut my mouth

How do you keep coming back
I would just leave
I'm not worth it I promise

I won't live long anyways
I can feel it down to my bones
Just go already

Let me suffer in my head
You don't have too
Live better than me
Written by
Becca
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     Wyatt, TheWitheredSoul and Eve Stumpges
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