I go home every day, new things pulling my head down; my neck is not strong enough to hold out against the weight.
I go to my ledger and tell it all about what you did, today.
Someday, you'll want to forget. And you may.
But I never will.
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YOU ARE READING
Ledger ✔️
Historia CortaYou have no idea, do you? How many pages are filled with your lies and taunts and jokes. (Here we go again~) *please don't steal or copy!*
