Fuck. Me.
My stomach is eating itself.
I guess it could be worse.
I could be an ethiopian child.
I bet you would like that, freak.
Who am i always talking to?
I start conversations with no one.
Do they ever get finished.
My head is never not filled.
Yes, i know, double fucking negative.
I'm tired of this already.
This song sucks. Ugh.
xoxo
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