No one gives a fuck about my nightmares No use in isolating when I’m right here Dissociating during the day Catching up on sleep always Who’d give a fuck about my nightmares? Waking up in a cold sweat Feeling low…
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I scream and shake with envy the nerves inspire jealousy of all the girls taking up not as much space as me can’t believe you had the nerve to call me made things worse but you plead “I’m sorry” so…
I’ll look after you for now because always means what it always has it’s not if we get sick of each other it’s why and when and how how quick we boil each other’s blood the wounds have started to…
I know what we’re doing tonight like we’ve done a hundred times listening to the same songs we sang a thousand rhymes songs are just like poems lines we remembered together like the one you wrote for me “you are…