bitches mirin' brah
You're her entire world, kid.
You're her entire world, kid.
No one suspected shit, always acting fake,
the kid was forced to smile; put on a happy face. Teachers asked about the bruising and he'd give lies. A kid's mind with no reasoning to live life, a thin line between hate and depression.
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