Red Letter Day

I'm coming clean
In my own f*cking mess
No Red dresses worn
All Scarlet Letter's on my Red sweater day
It's all so nice and worthless
Takes a bitter pill to swallow
To make a bigger pitcher
Pourn out all over the ground
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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