Their love is like a fucking drug
Their hearts are empty,feels like mudd
Their brains aren t bigger than bug
Getting back don t be upset
Just let the pain go keep goin mad
Don t cut yourself you re not a piece
Have a brain don t be a messy miss
YOU ARE READING
You gotta be happy
PoetryIf you feel alone and no one can t understand you,so they choose to look at you like you re monster or somethin like that....I know how you re feeling.. You re not crazy, you re just TOO SAD.
