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Who would know me?
No one maybe
Who would know this pain that blessed upon me?
Don't know yet
Who know about the curse that fell on me?
Me and myself only
My mind jumbled up with no sense that coming and going
I don't even know how to express them without them pulling me apart
This time coming again
With or without spare me with this ducked up of life
I don't know what I'm talking about
Just rambling mess of words that not even makes any sense

Trembling with scar
Whining like a wind
Ungrateful like myself

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