I'm so thin and hollow
That I can barely breath
Because the air passes right through me
I wanna spill my ****** guts on the table
For you to know what's on my mind
I don't even know what happened
All I know is that I'm a little more free
But more sad, lonely, and cold
I hate my regrets
Jan 9, 2020
Jan 9, 2020 at 8:14 PM UTC
I'm so thin and hollow
That I can barely breath
Because the air passes right through me
I wanna spill my ****** guts on the table
For you to know what's on my mind
I don't even know what happened
All I know is that I'm a little more free
But more sad, lonely, and cold
I hate my regrets