Promises

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I promised 6 months ago

I wouldn't go near a razor,

but here I am again.

With nothing more than some alcohol,

that is rotting my insides

and a razor to cut open my wrist.


I know I promised you I would change babe.

But babe you promised you'd stay.


And now i'm here.

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⏰ Last updated: May 20, 2015 ⏰

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