the banter holds my hand to leave me

Listening to: rupture
Feeling: bitter
A song i wrote: i am so lonely tonight and these tears are crawlin and on the ground i'm fallin the waves are salty and sad like all the tears she's had to rub salt into my wounds feeling doomed lips upon my memory emptiness beats it's way inside me until all i have has already bled and nothing good for me is left send me plainly below oh this is never going on this is too good far too long and i can fuck you yeah you'd want to pay me but i'd pay you people pleasing is releasing me to hate the only thing i have left myself you will never belong to me...
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