Expose My Demons
Exposing my demons,
let them bare naked with shame,
their voices were nasally and whiney as they begged,
so tired of holding on to shit that don't need to be dragged on,
no longer am I to be subjected to be a failure,
my previous love is hanging on by a thread,
so many attempts to cut it off but has a weird attachment
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