sometimes cold mornings whisper welcome to the cruel world.
I'm not going to lie to you, i have a hard time disagreeing at times.
especially when forced to use my legs for transportation.
when the air is like acid on my skin.
oh and life? go ahead.
laugh wryly in my face. i understand.
because aren't we all just terrified?
and if you were wondering, (you know who you are)
I'm fine now. thanks for asking.
heres to the fakers, heres to the heartbreakers.
this one's for you.
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