That was a big earthquake

The world slipped away until all I had was

Crying

And

Pain

She was the only mother I ever knew

And that’s not a slight on my mother, that’s a slight on my mother many years ago

She’s wonderful

Being mad at a memory doesn’t mean you’re mad at the person now

My madness threw me on the floor

Crying into my otter while Hedley blasted away

And then another

And then it started to sting

My life eh?

Even the music

There’s so much I don’t…

Know.

But there’s never anyone to catch me

I started crying to Die Young

No

The Kesha one.

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