to say what
I don't have next month
that next day
maybe barely end of the month
1 year and 1 month
than
my request for help
for
work with you as a boss
to be a normal life
you look away
you close your eyes
you deny
deny
refuse
it's too late it's over
here it's dead
there is nothing
nothing
not even a simple job of a few minutes nothing
without my mother's retirement
rest in peace
It's worse
I lower myself to you
what do you think
a lollipop bitch to get your money I am that me
whatever
i'm anything but a slut
in love it has nothing
I'm dead in Paris
I can not do it anymore
I can no longer anyway
it was
in a nutshell
who are you
I do not know anymore
how can we forget
that we were so good together
not one of my two
we were confused, you compelled me to choose
we were so unique in the world
a lightning good together
and it was enough
everything went wrong
I was still barely with miodio
tell him that
it's him and not otherwise
I didn't even have
the world watching us
what is happening
it tears me apart
here it is finished
that's all you are my everything
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