“Wake up to reality”
I did
It didn't fucking comfort me
I used to make a plan and think tomorrow owed it breath
Like wanting something badly could negotiate with death
The years don't bring an answer they just give the hurt more names
New faces at the table same old suffering remains
They tell me pain builds character I've got enough of that
I'd trade the fucking character to have my people back
There's love inside the hatred that's the part they never check
A tenderness that learned to want its fingers round a neck
I…
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