You shot me

your guns now pointed at your head

Dead Girl

giving up on hope
hung up by a rope
its my time now
or in the head with a pow
the twisted love once new
has turned my back on you
and im sorry but this is my fate
ill be burning at this rate
everything is worthless
this is i; birthless
im falling crashing,
my face i'll be slashing
with pills in my system
and a pill bottle that will never listen
sitting on my bed just waiting to see,
he'll never love me for me

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My Love; Brad

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