Coping

primal, evil what am i? tongue-tied unti the day idie there's no oove made with mermaids it's just distraction or so they say but i'm trying to car about it can't you see it in my face, my face when i feel this strange can igo through this again it's asorry state you're gettting in the same excuse is wearing thin there's no self control left in me what was not will never be