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Death

Just take my heart out 
Leave it on your fucking kitchen table
So leave Kentucky today 
I'll leave my gun under the pillow
I won't make you sorry that you loved me

Smoke good kush 
Get money
These actions never led me back to you

I'm a fuckboy but I never hurt you in any way
I self-harmed again
You fucked my best friend again
You only talk to me when you're bored
So hide all my feelings in the alcohol

You're a lovely the collection of bones
I'd like to die beside them
But you're too busy and being in love with
A boy that wants to fuck every girl

Smoke good kush 
Get money
These actions never led me back to you

If I died you'd never know
My personality became what you made it
I don't think you take responsibility 
For the actions that you make
You messed me up more than you could ever believe
I don't trust or love anyone

Thought you told me
Why you was still with him 
That you still wanted to Mary me
That was three years ago
So I waited here in my heart only got worse
Now I'm spitting up blood on a daily basis

Smoke good kush 
Get money
These actions never led me back to you

🌷(1)

◄ A day away

Miss Castle ►

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