somebody help me pt. 1
I've been sitting here all night, watching what i shouldn't
Snatching up pics I normally wouldn't
But since it's my addiction i couldn't resist it
It's starting to get even more consistant
Such a sad confliction
It's contantly making me wish i was dead
Then i remembered all the words thats would be left unsaid
Sometimes the pain just needs to be heard
Not everyone can see into hearts the way I started doing
So who's gunna do it for me?
I think about this constantly
Probably cause i need it
I need someone to help me with my head befor i drive myself dead
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