idk im tired and can't write so why try
a new kind of lonly
the kind my heart aches to
as your words hurt me too
i feel like a fool runing circles
but i need to remind myself i chose to run
i still feel like an ass
and ill still feel like an ass
i always do this and once one of us lets go
i fall apart and put myself together with my same dumb advice
'you'll be fine' 'just a little longer' 'if you help them your life was worth it'
i get back up with the same lame shit and try to live
the same life i run circles in the same patterns
'they are worth more'
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