Your such a monster
Maybe you're trying to find yourself
So you keep flip flopping between two or three different people
It’s making my life really complicated
Then you habitually lying
Which isn't helping anyone
You're like a disease that everybody can’t avoid
You're the plague of despair
Almost inevitable
It’s horrifying how you’re accepted as human
YOU ARE READING
Believe
PoetryThis is the tale of emotions gone rogue. They stole a depressing '69 Mini Cooper Country Man. Denial is driving. Anger is smoking a cigarette in the passenger seat. Identity is nowhere to be found. The red flags are in the trunk. Okay, not seriously...
