TO MANY THOUGHTS THAT RUN THROUGH MY MIND
N NOT ENOUGH TIME.
SITTING HERE WONDERING WHY? ....
TRYN TO BREATH
BUT STILL NO AIR
TRYN TO UNDERSTAND
BUT I REALLY JUST DONT CARE
TRYN TO FEEL BUT THERE'S NOTHING BUT HATE
I WANT TO WALK AWAY
BUT I NEED ANSWERS
TO WHAT YOU JUST SAID
ALL IT TOOK WAS A SEC
FOR YOU TO JUST BLOW EVERYTHING AWAY
HOW COULD YOU CAUSE SO MUCH PAIN?
YOU TRYN TO PLAY IT OFF
SAYING IT WAS A MISTAKE
BUT IF IT REALL WAS TRUE
THEN WHY YOU HERE PLEADING
YOUR CASE AS IF YOU STILL GOT SOMETHING TO SAY....
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