I have done some terrible things
They are worst than the Justin that sings
Most people don't like me that much
The fact of it is unsurprising and such
I really don't think I deserve
To be liked, loved, missed or heard
My thoughts are a huge jumbled mess
And my opinions couldn't be worth less
I wallow in self pity and doubt
When I should stay in I go out
I think I've lost all control
Because I feel just half and not whole
{Inspired by all those sad singles out there, and their voices all wanting to be heard}
YOU ARE READING
Partials
RandomPartial ADJECTIVE | existing only in part; incomplete This is a collection of different bits and pieces of stories and scenarios I make up in my head. Most people would call these "excerpts" from books I will never write, I call them Partials. Comm...
