𝑃𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑃𝑜𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑦

𝗧𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗔𝗻𝗱𝗖𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵

𝑇ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑤𝐴𝑛𝑑𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ

As a kid I used to play,
I've thrown and caught,
fun'll always stay!
A goal I'd dunk,
a goal I'd score,
basketball and soccer,
I used to adore!
Although some day,
the ball got lost,
I followed its way,
a mess it had caused.
From smiling and laughing,
to screaming and crying,
everyones fault it was,
but nobody actually knowing.
I found the ball,
a letter within,
reading it loud,
it told me to spin.
I turned and saw,
what would await me,
children around,
all on their knee.
A knife in my back,
blood dripping down,
my life apart,
their faces a frown.
Backstabbing bitches,
manipulating me,
my trust'll have stitches,
alone I'd rather be.
Throwing pills in the air,
caught in my mouth,
none to spare,
throwing and catching,
better be aware.