Mental issues:
I got mental issues,
Swear that I can fix you,
But maybe I'm a liar,
My head might be on firee,
And I know you might hate me,
Cause I've been acting shady,
Always fucking tired,
I swear my chests on fire,
I have no desires,
But my hearts on fire,
I'm sure that I'm a liar,
Cause my heads on fire,
And I know that I'm crazy,
You ain't need to tell me,
Always fucking laughing,
Always fucking crying,
And I know that you hate me,
You feel the need to tell me,
And I know that your toxic,
But I always fucking miss you,
I don't need to miss you,
Yeah, I don't need to miss you,
I don't need to miss you,
But I often still doo,
YEAH!
I DON'T NEED TO MISS YOU!
NEVER FUCKING DOO!
PROMISED I'D BE HAPPY,
BUT NOW YOUR JUST DEAD WEIGHT!
YEAH NOW YOUR JUST A DEAD WEIGHT!
It's still 2 am,
Probably be in bed
But I still can't wait
For the message that it takes
To fill the little breaks,
From the hate you fucking said
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Once again I don't feel this way as much anymore, I was struggling and thinking about the sh#t show that was my friendship with A.R(my gaslighter) and the trauma/worsened trust issues I have because of her. The main reason I'm not using a fake name or her real name is that it hurts to see/hear/say hear name. Plus, I've been referring to her by her initials for awhile(idk if she has a middle name tho, it never came up) hehe, trauma am I right?
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Mental issues
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