Jan 2019
That when I get to the edge
It’s your fault.
You won’t let me be
You won’t let me breathe
Or leave
Or do anything.
But now you know, when this all ends
It’s your fault.
It’s your fault.
You won’t let me be
You won’t let me breathe
Or leave
Or do anything.
But now you know, when this all ends
It’s your fault.
If you understand, I’m sorry friend. Keep going.
(18/F/The dark place of my mind)
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