Your name cuts deeper than a knife
pictures of his pass insignificant relation give me doubt
Covered by hay with uncertain emotions embedded in my concertina
memory
For goodness sake!!
Hes still hits your phone up is this love i just hold the space of a ghost yet to appear
You don't make it obvious but i'm too blind with love to mention my lovely little pill is killing me slowly
I'm not alive if you can see me then your dead
don't like the way i look that much so i can't
it's impossible for me to
LOVE MYSELF!!
Apr 21, 2017
Apr 21, 2017 at 2:05 AM UTC
Your name cuts deeper than a knife
pictures of his pass insignificant relation give me doubt
Covered by hay with uncertain emotions embedded in my concertina
memory
For goodness sake!!
Hes still hits your phone up is this love i just hold the space of a ghost yet to appear
You don't make it obvious but i'm too blind with love to mention my lovely little pill is killing me slowly
I'm not alive if you can see me then your dead
don't like the way i look that much so i can't
it's impossible for me to
LOVE MYSELF!!
Most of these writing i'm fill with tears
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