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3nights
101806 rum…
Depressed, 3 nights, 3 days
Oh, what a fucking sober
How I made myself suffer
Without anything for cover..
Myself have flown away
How much you’ve made me under
3 fucking days I suffered
3 fucking nights I sobbed
doesn’t make any sense to you!!!???
hate me!
All the way you want it to be
Hate me!
If that makes you happy
Hate me, hate me, all the way
I don’t fucking care
The way you don’t even care…
I really enjoy this. Sort of makes me think of how wild ones mind can go right after the end of a relationship
The only problem with the story carved on your chest, is its hard to read when your missing your ribs..