My fault
Was it my fault That you were bitter like salt Was it my idea to be abused Because I was repeatedly used Was it my fault because My body was the cause Were my clothes too revealing Because I thought they were sealing Was it my fault that That my own sibling thought they were fat My mom said it was true But know I don't know what to do Was it my fault I was hurting After that I started cutting To release all the feels Hoping this this stuff heals I can't help but think This is permanent ink I'm always at fault, always to blame I could never walk the hall of fame
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