me & my sister.

walking through the rooms in my head

I came across your image


you looked at me with that sweet smile and said


something they won’t let me repeat


we hurt the ones we love the most


it’s a subtle form of compliment


I don’t care if you talk about me
I don’t care if you write it out in stone
Whenever I fall I land on my feet
I don’t care, I just don’t care




I don’t care if you act like a queen


I don’t care if you take it out on me


I’ve got 9 lives and i land on my feet


I don’t care, i just don’t care


[Shakespeare’s Sister, I don’t care]

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