pounding
my head is pounding
my throat is dry
i stare off into the space
i have nothing left to cry
i force myself to smile
while crying inside
telling myself
that i chose this
i chose this for myself so i can't complain.
pounding
my head is pounding
my throat is dry
i stare off into the space
i have nothing left to cry
i force myself to smile
while crying inside
telling myself
that i chose this
i chose this for myself so i can't complain.