its 1 a.m

the skin becomes a noose so tight, you just want to itch it from your bones
when you realize you're becoming everything, you always needed in god
no need for a father, you're such a fucking wreck, and you just want to impress somebody new
because you hate yourself and everyone, thats close, has... become... a part of you
i will only complicate your all too perfect genes with
the impurities in my calls for help, i will drag you down

It's 1 a.m

I'm in your arms

and I'm still alone

run while you can

It's 1 a.m

I'm in your thoughts

But Iput myself here

out of them

I'm so fucked up...

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