I don't know what to do.... I got people tellin me to make amends, because she wants to kill herself because of me, and I've got others tellin me to stand my ground..... Who do I listen to? I can't listen to my heart, it's what got me in this shit.... My brain is too stupid to think of somethin....
Why am I so fucked up........?
How am I so fucked up?......
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The sadness that I live in
PoetryThis is just some poems or stories that I wrote or lyrics that I really like. They're all sad, I believe.
