Like craziness in bloodstream,
And like much things,
Find problem in nothing,
You make It easy touchscreen.
Difficult just to love things,
Lack trust each every way,
Growing up no type of love things,
Don't tell your mama boy.
What do I do,
Keep thinking,
reassurance, oh, my best friend,
You never prove me wrong,
Tell your mind, that's what it is.
Speaking facts,
Weird it be, talk to yourself,
Associates go on the shelf,
Better yet, is you feeling better yet?
Tarnish all your blessings,
Throw away, you grab it by the neck,
Lose your mind you write with,
Actions speaking louder than the violin.
Rose told me she'll never let go,
Jesus told me hell never let go,
Mona told me she'll never let go,
Hoes always talk shit, let's go.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Suicide, I love you.
PuisiA collection of thoughts from before an untimely death. Arranged from prearranged music. Compiled from several days in solitary confinement. The End.
