Sometimes you say
That everything would feel better
If you were dead,
And that you're waiting for that bullet
That never comes,
And waste your time doing drugs,
Oh anything you can
Get you hands on.
Finally in love,
But she doesn't give a fuck,
And you wanna die,
It feels so fucking hard
But her friend tells you,
Things should get better,
You know that girl, her friend,
That you really don't like?
She loves you and hates you
The ideal combination,
And she wants to take care of you
To keep you from choosing the wrong path.
But by visiting hell itself,
One cannot leave without scars
So that girl's a junkie too now,
And she loves you more than you could ever imagine.
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Submission Name: Afraid and Cold
