Tuesday, October 2, 2018

To My Younger Self


I always thought, 
what you did was irritating.
The things you put yourself through, 
it's aggravating.

Tell me why,
do I have to lie 
to please you.

Don't fall.

Tell me why,
do I have to stop, 
and leave you bleeding.

Don't fall.

Tell me why,
do I have to stay quiet,
and leave you hurting.

Don't fall.

You, you degrade yourself,
you fall.
You kind of hate yourself
for doing so.

Don't fall.





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