A song about basically how little I care and how I dislike that fact.
lyrics
I woke up this morning with a massive headache that quaked my brain, and my arms covered in blood. I guess this what happens when you fuck up. I killed myself yesterday, but I’m still breathing today. No one knows why. I’ve burned holes into my brain. No one knows why. I hate myself more every day. This isn’t sadness. This is chaos. I’m not here to be your friend. I couldn’t be anyone’s friend.
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