I am so fucking wasted...
I need some time in my own space..
Want to go to the other place...
Ask about my monsters I say "they're all caged"
Talk about your feelings I say "ok"
Have an issue with me but you keep it low-key
Yeah wow I'm glad I do see....
Messing with these monsters in my brain...
You said I messed up
I say "it was a mistake"
You said you fucking hate me
I say "that's ok"
But then you want to leave
I'm begging please stay....
Darling, it's a messed up place...
Sadness is in black, ash and gray...
Colours that look so fake
Colours that show I'd soon break
Sadness that Im wishing would fade.....
Now here I am face to face
With the fucking monster I made.....
I guess it happened again.
I guess I let it take
The steering wheel and set the pace....
It's acting like its a fucking race? But who are we going against?
Driving me to an early grave
Haha.... Ignore everything I've said....
YOU ARE READING
Beauty Behind My Madness
PoetryAnd a little taste of mind games.... 'Oh what a manipulator' I'd congratulate.... "Cause no one can do it like me" I'd say. ❄❄❄❄❄❄❄❄ Well..... My poetry book..... If you dare please go ahead.... Oh but please watch your head.... 🌹
