Anger likes showing up sometimes
Her words are cold and bitter
Which is why I never let them out
I'd rather suffocate than bring you down with me.
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Through My Looking Glass 🔬
RandomDie wêreld deur my oë, somtyds onderstebo. Ek skryf my siel uit, wanneer die trane die woorde na my stoep toe bring.
Anger
Anger likes showing up sometimes
Her words are cold and bitter
Which is why I never let them out
I'd rather suffocate than bring you down with me.
