May 2020
He came back when I was flying
Just to try to pull me down to hell again
But I am stronger this time
And I am too high up for him to reach
Just to try to pull me down to hell again
But I am stronger this time
And I am too high up for him to reach
I pulled myself out of hell, I'm not going to let you drag me back just because you're bored
(24/F/Sad City)
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