Saturday Song “Nothing Lasts” Bedroom
I pray to God
To stop these thoughts
It works for me
Can’t you see?
Now I know that I’m better
I’m writing this letter
To my past self
Sitting on the shelf
Nothing lasts
It’s for the past
I won’t stay here
I won’t stay there
Cause now I’m happy
For you have change me
I am so thankful
No longer painful
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 
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