Soursop69 from Straw chairs by TRSH

can you tell that I’m exhausted?
I haven’t slept in what feels like a week
It’s my fault we’re lost
And I can’t tell the difference between
My dreams and memories
I noticed you were selling some of your clothes
Did you not like them?
Or were they just some old things you outgrew
My talents are such a waste and when I wake up
I do not recognize my face
I’m giving up my rights
You can do whatever you’d like
I don’t mind
I’ll just lay awake in bed all night
I’ve made mistakes that I’m afraid to admit
I’m way too old for this and I’m sick of all of it
I’ll keep washing my mouth out with soap
Until I’m clean of you
One day I can only hope
I would do anything to be here with you
But you know I’m not tall enough
To ride these kinds of rides
I know exactly how this plays out
I’ve seen it a million times
And as the weather changes
So will I

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