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[brooklyn chase]


Nobody taught her that she doesn't have to die with every unsteady breath,
And nobody taught her that "fuck you" doesn't mean "I love you"

She's watching herself go wild
She's watching herself go without any place to come back to

Her heart beats so deep beneath all the sheets of pain
I could give every tear she's crying a name
Eyes swollen shut and gut too anxious to take food,
She goes again

He cuts her up and looks inside
But she takes it lightly
And she speaks quietly

Because he will always be
Just another boy
Who takes what he wants from her

When he got what he wanted,
He says she's the right person but it's the wrong time
She has all the time in the world when it comes to him
But he has none when it comes to her

She thought he could save her
But he just drowned her
In alcohol
And long apologies after explosive arguments
And threats to break up
Threats to beat up

Mistrust became her gospel, fear her bible
She stopped believing in heaven
And she stopped believing that anything good
Could be beyond this place

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