I don't even know where to begin. Tell you my pain, admit my sin.
My brains all tongue tied. Like it got rewired. Didn't even start and I'm ready to pick up the towel and throw it in, cause I'm tired.
16 years young, and feeling expired.
I thought I'd be doing something with life, not sitting here trying to be 'deep' and tryin to be 'cool'.
Like come on man. face the facts. you're not a pool.
Thinking I was a big boy. cause I was drinking beer. smoking cigs.
But naturally I learned the hard way that I'm a stupid kid.
I was running to fast.
Caught fire, Tripped, and crashed.
Someone call the garbage man.
Cause now I'm nothing but trash.
Hearing and seeing shit. Paranoid.
Trudging through life, giving more automatic replies then a android.
I know, Little soldier hold up your chin and be strong be tough.
But one of these days self love won't be enough.
YOU ARE READING
feeling blu3
Randomthese are just things I hope people can relate to. you see it how you want poetry, rap, a song. I just see it as my story
