What doesn't destroy me
make me wanna die
What doesn't **** me
make me wanna suicide
What means everything to me
is the one who's destroying and killing me
What makes me happy
Is the one who's making me cry
The person we love
hurts us
and yet
The people who loves us
is those we hurt
What a cruel world
that makes me think of going to heaven
Oct 13, 2017
Oct 13, 2017 at 11:39 PM UTC
What doesn't destroy me
make me wanna die
What doesn't **** me
make me wanna suicide
What means everything to me
is the one who's destroying and killing me
What makes me happy
Is the one who's making me cry
The person we love
hurts us
and yet
The people who loves us
is those we hurt
What a cruel world
that makes me think of going to heaven
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