somanytears mallory


Lost

I want to die im tired of the hurt nobody knows what im worth i wear my heart on my sleeve my blood on my wrists i wish you could see how sick of this i am im tired of crying im done with the lies will anyone miss me? when i say my goodbyes? the byss is calling i hear it saying my name theres no way out of these sick twisted games once im gone dont

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