three dots
By florelle on March 10, 2024 11:21 pm
words
(tammy)
Late night market
I keep my phone out of my pocket
This wasn't worth it
Don't give into the doubters
There's nothing wrong
I put my foot on the door step
and now my face is numb
Just put my teeth in a casket
I miss the drive that nearly killed me
With the bass turned to 9 and treble set to 4
Every time I turn around I see your guts on the floor
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