My Life in D Major
D - don't tell me you didn't do anything
You didn't do anything and that hurt more than anything
E - even thought we don't talk anymore I still wonder if you wonder how I'm doing
F# - I hope it cuts you open when I say fuck you
I hope you feel the way I felt when I cut the word fat into my stomach and you didn't want to deal with it
G - I'm glad you didn't wish me happy birthday this year I'm glad you won't sign my yearbook this year
I'm glad we can sit next to each other and not say a word
A - if I see anymore pictures of you and your new friends
who only became your friends after you got rid of your acne
I'm going asfixiate myself with Instagram filter
B -I've become intrigued by your b average because I'm just looking for a reason to feel better than you
because I feel like shit standing beside you
C# - the sound of your name can crack my strong fisad
cause me to crumble under a set of memories stabbing at every angle of my cranium
D -how many times did you decline my phone call
when I was just trying to apologize for thinking I could go to you for help
apologize for dying inside and looking to my closest friend to pick me up again
To apologize for deciding I wasn't shit
but continuing to think I was shit
D like don't thing we will ever be okay
Don't think we are all fine and dandy
Don't think because I said okay
I am
And slowly but surly I'm am rebuilding myself piece my piece
But this is the Me 2.0
And new futuristic figure to occur
D Major like there is nothing more major than loving yourself
I plan to get there even if I have to climb over all 88 keys on the piano
Zipline down each sting of the guitar
And army crawl up through the piping of a trombone hot air being blown in my face
I'm going to make it
I'm not going to hide and B Minor anymore
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