feel like ive lost battle myself ive lost war tooive never put post like before think time go fast decline never prepared for eaten drank anything booze slept god knows long today long time boyfriend left me packed shit left gave every last part soul fight gone fight over want peace dad screaming way knows deal like this hes begging come home him mother begging come home her little brother know state im yet choose stay alone apartment rot nine animals kept going long cant anymore tied noose im waiting right time
feel like ive lost battle myself ive lost war tooive never put post like before think time go fast decline never prepared for eaten drank anything booze slept god knows long today long time boyfriend left me packed shit left gave every last part soul fight gone fight over want peace dad screaming way knows deal like this hes begging come home him mother begging come home her little brother know stateim yet choose stay alone apartment rot nine animals kept going long cant anymore tied noose im waiting right time
Me siento como una batalla perdida a mí mismo, una guerra perdida a mí mismo, nunca he puesto post, como antes, creo que el tiempo va rápido declive, nunca preparado para comer, bebió, nada, dormí. Dios sabe que mucho tiempo el novio me dejó empacado mierda a la izquierda dio hasta la última parte lucha del alma ir luchar por la paz. Papá gritando sabe hacer un trato como este. Él mendigando venir a casa. Su madre mendigando venir a casa. Su hermano pequeño sabe que stateim y aún así elegir quedarse solo.