I remember every fucking word you’ve ever said to me.
Don’t think for a second I forgot.
Yes, I may be nice, we may have fun.
But don’t you dare think I forgot the times I sat up crying,
The times I seriously thought about ending it from how small you made me feel.
All I wanted wanted was somewhere to belong
And all I’ve been left with is false hope and slit wrists.
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hope you’re ok.
killswitchon your still on sp?