matando al tiempo

Well, when you go
Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay
And maybe when you get back
I'll be off to find another way

When you go
Would you even turn to say
"I don't love you
Like I did
Yesterday"

Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
But baby when they knock you
Down and out
It's where you oughta stay

And after all the blood that you still owe
Another dollar's just another blow
So fix your eyes and get up
Better get up
While you can

When you go
Would you have the guts to say
"I don't love you
Like I loved you
YESTERDAY"





si, yo esas cosas tb me las pregunto a veces.
mierda.
esta tarde estaba volviendo tener pensamiento literario.
me esta costando recuperarlo.
pero creo que podre hacerlo.
de momento, mi espiritu sigue aguantando sin martirizarse, lo cual ya es mucho mas que un logro.
solo necesito relajarme y dejar de cortarme las venas con ciertas cosas.
veremos como me levanto mañana.

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