The throbbing has become intense
Its out of my control now
I want to collapse
Hannah Baker killed herself
Why would a dead girl lie?
Swallowed a handful of pills
There are thirteen sides to every story
Stretching the truth
I’m sure no one cared
Its that simple
The deciding factor is revenge
Its about the repercussion of what you did to me
I survived
I knew it was a joke
Treat you like you’re nothing
You can’t rewind the past
Then this happens
Their mind is made up
It was easier to understand
I accepted any blame
It’s a knife in my back
Did you notice the scars you left behind?
What did I do to you?
I feel sorry for you
They came off liars or jerks or insecure
How are you feeling?
Did you catch me?
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