I am just a freak.
Everyone walks on me.
Like they don't give to shits about you.
They don't even say hi.
All they say is goodbye.
Every Time it's the same.
Every Time i feel like no one likes me.
I'm just stuck.
Stuck on a wheel.
Spinning over and over again.
No one gets it.
No one can mix the feelings.
I just wanted the jump shot.
Didn't want to get caught.
If only I knew.
I just wanted to be just like you.
I'm under the water.
Trying to breathe.
Is that too much to ask for?
If you only knew.
You have to wonder.
I'm just tired of the whole walls moving.
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The Story I Never Told Anyone
Poëzieit's about poems. How I feel or see things. Sometimes it's about people.
