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Mistakes happen One's good and One's bad Sometimes you won't know how to fix them They rip and tear until all that's left is memories And beyond repair so much that you can't even be fond of it When they happen You feel all down The friendships seem to start to crumble You watch it one by one All fall apart Until all that's left is a knife, so sharp Mr Mistake will grab the knife, and slice you up Once it's finished you'll be covered in scars Scars on your arms, scars on your neck Scars all over and even in your chest These scars will last forever even if no one can see them Mr Mistake is ruthless you know Sometimes I feel like it's pulling me further and further down It grabs me and scratches at my ankles And when it's done I'm 6 feet under Mr Mistake doesn't care He doesn't care if you can't breath He does stop to let you weep He does everything indiscriminately And he'll make you feel like you're trapped But Mr Mistake is one who does have flaws You can pick up what's been torn When done right you can fix what's broken Even when tape and glue has fallen Just remember that when Mr Mistake comes, not to panic But realise he's here and try to fix it Mr Mistake will go away with time But can come back when you think you're fine Mr Mistake doesn't care for how you feel But will always stop if you make him yield He can always be beaten and put in his place If only you have the determination to stand up and finish the race
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Nov 16, 2020
Nov 16, 2020 at 4:57 PM UTC
Mr Mistake
Mistakes happen One's good and One's bad Sometimes you won't know how to fix them They rip and tear until all that's left is memories And beyond repair so much that you can't even be fond of it When they happen You feel all down The friendships seem to start to crumble You watch it one by one All fall apart Until all that's left is a knife, so sharp Mr Mistake will grab the knife, and slice you up Once it's finished you'll be covered in scars Scars on your arms, scars on your neck Scars all over and even in your chest These scars will last forever even if no one can see them Mr Mistake is ruthless you know Sometimes I feel like it's pulling me further and further down It grabs me and scratches at my ankles And when it's done I'm 6 feet under Mr Mistake doesn't care He doesn't care if you can't breath He does stop to let you weep He does everything indiscriminately And he'll make you feel like you're trapped But Mr Mistake is one who does have flaws You can pick up what's been torn When done right you can fix what's broken Even when tape and glue has fallen Just remember that when Mr Mistake comes, not to panic But realise he's here and try to fix it Mr Mistake will go away with time But can come back when you think you're fine Mr Mistake doesn't care for how you feel But will always stop if you make him yield He can always be beaten and put in his place If only you have the determination to stand up and finish the race
Sydneycowboy
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16/M/Australia
Nov 16, 2020
Nov 16, 2020 at 4:57 PM UTC
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