people ran away from me.
even when i begged for them to stay.
is this a way?
to hurt me?
to kill me?
inevitable misery.
oh, how i wish i could stop.
little girl, big thoughts.
people ran away from me.
even when i begged for them to stay.
is this a way?
to hurt me?
to kill me?
inevitable misery.
oh, how i wish i could stop.