this ones more of a rap than a thing i guess :/ dunno how i feel abt it so i might unpublish it later
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Gotta fake it till you make it,
Break it,
Take it away,
Forget the rain,
There's a fucking hurricane
Blowing away any shred of hope
I hold onto.
I just want to
Feel something again.
Something other than red or blue,
But even if I did, I don't have a clue
What to expect because it seems
That red and blue is all I've known
all my life.
All the strife and turmoil and foiling all the plans that demons have tried to destroy me with
It's drained me,
I don't know what to do,
And there's not that much of me that
Remains, anyways.
YOU ARE READING
English Notebooks
Poesíaa place for me to put all my poems, slam poems, original song lyrics, etc. IMPORTANT: dont read if i know u irl thanks
