Hannah Hunt was a name I used as my Twitter handle when I was 16 - 17 years old; those were my PEAK depression and eating disorder years; I was unhealthy, and in pain both physically and mentally; so the lyrics are pure word vomit of me sending a message to my past self (huhu)
lyrics
Hannah,
you've been running away for too long;
Hold on,
even if there's nothing
I know you have been fighting
the corners of your mind
Hannah,
you've been gone for too long;
You don't know how it is to live
I know what it's like
Hannah,
you saw it first;
you slipped and slit;
you know,
oh you always knew,
how it can be
Hannah,
circles around your eyes
have darkened moments in time;
you're close to the bone;
you're close to the ground;
Hannah,
I'm sorry
for not being there
I'm sorry
Hannah,
you're gone;
I'll remember you
It can get lonely
It can get lonely
It can get lonely
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