Oh fuck I hate myself
What is there to love
Cracked and scattered
Seems I wasn't a diamond
Cause under pressure
I turned out not to be treasure
But just see-through glass
And just common trash
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Just Things I Wrote
Non-FictionJust things, poems, music-less lyrics and stuff like that that I just write. Maybe you like it :) Also triggers, triggers. I'm sorry, don't read this if you should stay away from any type of trigger, pls! PS The amazing cover art made by @_deadtree_...
Glass
Oh fuck I hate myself
What is there to love
Cracked and scattered
Seems I wasn't a diamond
Cause under pressure
I turned out not to be treasure
But just see-through glass
And just common trash
