Drugs and guns always seem fun
But this disturbing night has drowned me in rum
Why do I make such stupid decisions
Then I try to make ill reasons
I hate what I was
All the lines that I cross
Slapped my heart and ruined my life
For someone who wont be there in a month
I hate what I have become
Mistake and mistake just for some funn
- Author: Dr. Dark ( Offline)
- Published: January 5th, 2023 14:37
- Category: Friendship
- Views: 12
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