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
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The 2 A.M Writer (
Offline) - Published: November 10th, 2017 13:45
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Comments1
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.
Thanks!
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