No, really.
I mean it
i'd be better for you,
you could do all the drugs you want,
i wouldn't be there to stop you.
So please just let me go,
it's okay honey,
don't hurt for me,
not worth your time,
in fact i'm not worth...
anyone's time.
because i sugar coat my skin,
to make sure no one see's the scars i left on my skin,
to cover up my dull eyes,
and my unhappy smile.
really though,
just let me go.
Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 2:03 PM UTC
No, really.
I mean it
i'd be better for you,
you could do all the drugs you want,
i wouldn't be there to stop you.
So please just let me go,
it's okay honey,
don't hurt for me,
not worth your time,
in fact i'm not worth...
anyone's time.
because i sugar coat my skin,
to make sure no one see's the scars i left on my skin,
to cover up my dull eyes,
and my unhappy smile.
really though,
just let me go.
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