Shards come through
I remember how bad I was
Sitting in admissions
With a bag of my stuff
So lonely
But too far gone to feel
If not for my family
I'd never have healed
The lines on my legs
Tell a story of a time
When I spent too long
Hating myself from the outside in
The lines on my legs
Tell a story of a time
When I spent too long
Hating myself from the outside in
I remember how bad I was
Sitting in admissions
With a bag of my stuff
So lonely
But too far gone to feel
If not for my family
I'd never have healed
The lines on my legs
Tell a story of a time
When I spent too long
Hating myself from the outside in
The lines on my legs
Tell a story of a time
When I spent too long
Hating myself from the outside in
( Fears (IRL) )
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