Some people live in a world of hell Just like you No fucking chance to excel You think your the only one who cries There are plenty out there who live in lies But you won't listen to a word i say That's your story and i can't change it In any way I am not living in a peachy world But you don't understand You just keep your fingers curled You'll stand there screaming at me And I'll sit there and listen To what you have to explain about Or what your not missing And I'll keep my thoughts in My brain closed When a tear falls down my face While I stare at a rose
Reason for writing:
A tantrum that broke my only friend i am lost and alone because i have thrown away all hope my life should end
Birth sign: Aries
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