Some days I cannot sit with myself.
Too many flaws, a casket of disappointment.
They were right about you,
You are a mess,
so how will you survive this hell?
Is it really love that you are looking for?
A foolish smile and bundled up hair,
dust on your nose and sparkling eyes,
do you really think your sincerity will fixed this mess?

they broke your favorite toy for you,
your attachment just drives you wild.
Detach while you still can.
you love too much,
you break too loud.
They would rather leave.
they would rather leave.
You are a mess
they cannot stay.
- Angel
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