My lungs are black, my heart is pure
My hands are scarred from nights before
And my hair is thinning, falling out
Of all the wrong places
I am a little insecure
My eyes are crossed, but they’re still blue
I bite my nails and tell the truth
I go from thin to overweight
Oh day to day it fluctuates
My skin is inked, but faded too
But she loves me, she loves me
Why the hell she love me
When she could have anyone else?
Oh you love me, you love me
Why the hell do you love me?
‘Cause I don’t even love myself
Posted by Alexander Gabe on 2019-07-11 21:12:31
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