Habits


I’m quite good at destroying people
It’s not as if I want to
It just kinda of happens
On minute I’m holding them in my arms
The next they’re squished under my foot
I swear I loved them
And I truly believe
But sometimes it’s an accident
Sometimes it can’t be helped
But when you’re on the other end
And the one that is hurt
You feel as if the world is against you
No one is at fault
When you don’t do something purposefully

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