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How
How am I supposed to love myself
When my reflection in the mirror
Is stained with fingerprints of
People who didn't even care to learn my
Favorite color.
How am I supposed to love myself
With blood dripping from
Open wounds from every goodbye
That was carved out of my arms.
How am Isupposed to love myself
When I have no heart left
Because I gave it away to every person
In hopes they would stay
How am I supposed to love myself
When no one else wanted to.
When my reflection in the mirror
Is stained with fingerprints of
People who didn't even care to learn my
Favorite color.
How am I supposed to love myself
With blood dripping from
Open wounds from every goodbye
That was carved out of my arms.
How am Isupposed to love myself
When I have no heart left
Because I gave it away to every person
In hopes they would stay
How am I supposed to love myself
When no one else wanted to.
Published 1st Mar 2017
| Edited 18th Mar 2017
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- Edited 1st Mar 2017 10:57pm
1st Mar 2017 10:53pm
"How am I supposed to love myself, When no one else could"
What ??!! quit fiddling with my emotional tandems! no one
is supposed to be back there, this is trespassing.
But, you're understood and surrounded by a million versions of
us. NOT ALONE
What ??!! quit fiddling with my emotional tandems! no one
is supposed to be back there, this is trespassing.
But, you're understood and surrounded by a million versions of
us. NOT ALONE
