What doesn't kill you
Leaves Scars
Ruins your lungs
Dries out all your tears
Leaves you awake till 4 in the morning wishing you weren't alive anymore
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What doesn't kill you
Leaves Scars
Ruins your lungs
Dries out all your tears
Leaves you awake till 4 in the morning wishing you weren't alive anymore