Darling, we are made to break
We are destined to fall apart.
We are supposed to fall in love,
Not fall into darkness,
Love, we can’t control how we feel
But we can stop from feeling them
Suppressing the feelings
Numbing them
Love, alcohol, drugs, pain
It’s all the same
Going hand in hand
Darling we were made to break
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ØVERTHINKING
PuisiØverthinking leads tø fear. Fear leads tø anxiety. Døn't knøw what's inside øf me. F A L L I N G Everyøne has their demøns. Søme møre than øthers. These are mine
