I want to go to the beach.
I don't care if it's decadent.
I want to go to the deep.
particles of pain... in my brain
I guess they're here to stay.
and i can't hide....
or even walk away.....
that you're some kind of superstar...
waiting....
hating....
the shit life throws my way...
hating...
waiting...
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