......my sad tale......
Injured by their lies,
ripped apart by their truth,
hurt by just anyone.
I hadn't ever thought of it this way until now.
Each passing day, I think to myself, and I ask:
What if I was a mistake?
What if...
ripped apart by their truth,
hurt by just anyone.
I hadn't ever thought of it this way until now.
Each passing day, I think to myself, and I ask:
What if I was a mistake?
What if...