or rather, break me down,
make me feel weak?
I suppose I don't know what that means
after all, I'm only sixteen
and after all, I still make myself bleed.
and after all, I'm still too weak.
before i choke on something too sweet,
i never get what i desire most
thats me
so before i get ahead of myself
let me know
I need to breathe
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