Bitter
The decline started before i can even remember
Everytime I pray to god hoping I won't feel the hurt
But everytime I end up broken or worse
Falling for everthing and everyone I shouldn't
Burning my life down for it to work
Maybe i'm realizing it was never really worth it
Wasting part of my life chasing the bittersweet
Feeling of meaning while it ruins me
I'm hurting more than I can breath
Breaking the better parts of me
I'm made of someone I don't wanna be
Guess love isn't meant for me
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