I can't calm down
All i want is killin'
Someone's talkin'
Makin' me mad
Everyone just keep sayin'
I understand you
So, are you actin'
Cause i can't see you getting me
I see people happy
I try to forget them with a whiskey
Waiting for an epiphany
I'm scare that i'll die
Before someone notice that i'm tryin'
I wanna say it's ok,
At least i tried
But feels like failure is actual death
If it would go to death
It would've better
But it's not and i have to
live with that, rest of my life.
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Darkest Spots // Poetry and Short Stories
PoetryJust the poems, short stories and lyrics that i wrote myself. Hope ypu like it. And i hope you find yourself in happy and hopeful ones and can't relate the hopeless ones. - a tortured poet
