On Sundays
I sleep more
Trying to escape the
Thoughts of total despair
On Sundays I cry more
Thinking about the past
Sundays are awful
Because I have to hide
From my family
What is really wrong
Sundays have never been
My friend.
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Heartbroken, Heartbreaker
Şiir-Possible Triggers, Be Warned- These are my thoughts, my feelings, this is my life, and I'm going to let you see it. Lyric snippets I've written myself, words I wrote to him, tumblr posts, lyrics that spoke to me... It's all here. All Rights Reserve...
