The 2 A.M Writer

All I Wanna

All I wanna be is someone else

Hate my brains, hate my bones

Drinking more and more so I don't feel the cold

All I wanna do is get high

Get so stoned, forget my soul

I'm 18 why do I feel so old?

All I wanna do is meet a girl

Fall in love, still die alone

It'll only be my heart she stole

All I wanna do is not think of you

Burn more bridges, happiness is boring

It's gonna be really hard to stay gold

All I wanna do is fucking die

But maybe tomorrow, today's okay

Maybe someday I'll actually be alright

  • Author: The 2 A.M Writer (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 10th, 2017 13:45
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • kevin browne

    bless you, my dear friend. please don't go anywhere because you craft of poetry brings you totally to life. keep writing and keep on living life beside your pen.



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