Desperate times call for desperate measures. Fend for myself. Feed me to the wolves.
I guess I'm on my own. Survival of the weak. My future looks so bleak. How the fuck am I supposed to make it. Hanging dry, no lessons taught. I know nothing. I'll admit it. I'm still learning. I'm suffering.
Wandering in circles, I'm on a dead end path. Sticks and stones all around me. Please don't forget me.
Tormenting days. Restless nights. Feeding lies.
Worndead
You left me to fend for myself. Guess I wasn't worth that someone else. It was supposed to be me and you, and now we're just pissed off
You've chosen what's more important to you. All this baggage is weighing me down. This pain is unbearable.
From this point on I'm I keeping to myself. You've shown me exactly who not to end up like.
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