LukeCoomer

Easy

I’m just having a bad day

It must be why I feel this way

Like I’m holding the whole planet

And the air I breath is getting stagnant 

Failing the stress test

Even though I’m giving my best

Just to much to deal with at the moment

It’s seeping through my pores, my face it, shows it!

I hate when everything bottles up

I feel seconds away from a violent erupt 

I just wish sometimes things could be easy

And it wasn’t a constant struggle just to be me

 

LukeCoomer ©



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