I hate this empty feeling
In my stomach
Acidic and cold
Like someone punched it
I feel sick
I think I combusted
Wouldn't be surprised
If you loved it
I hate myself
I hardly speak
Because I hate what's underneath
I'm horrible
Understand that
Jan 21, 2013
Jan 21, 2013 at 8:41 PM UTC
I hate this empty feeling
In my stomach
Acidic and cold
Like someone punched it
I feel sick
I think I combusted
Wouldn't be surprised
If you loved it
I hate myself
I hardly speak
Because I hate what's underneath
I'm horrible
Understand that
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