Salt, salt, salt, that nasty taste huh?
We all have some salt in our lives
Not literally but metaphoricallyTick Tock, don't stop, the salt won't pop
Till feel that drop, the feeling in your toes
When he sticks up his nose judging all your thoughts
Like you're some kind of thot3:05, Why Try? don't listen to their lies
They say they're your friend but in the end their pretend
Tik Tok, bum bum, like your banging on drums
Feeling of hopelessness in your chest, yes he left
Oh he's just like the restDrop drop, wipe them off with a tissue for your issue
Oh poor little girl you thought he cared let's be fair
He was a dirty little liar, oh his words would InspirePop Pop, well that took a lot because the salt won't pop
Till you feel that drop, shall I stop? I guess I'll take my shot
Have you ever tried to love yourself but looked in the mirror and cannot?
Was it all their fault? point out every flaw, then they say lol
Oh they hide behind a smile, but I see the lies that they tellIt's 6 O'clock the thunders stopped, but the hole in my heart
Has been shot by all these darts, was it really that hard?
Oh baby girl you fought so hard and made it this far
Never let a person make you forget how tough you areCuz they're the salt, drop drop or you thought I was wrong?
Those arent the people you need in your life don't let those dark people
Dim your light so I'll say it again, tik tok, don't stop
The salt won't pop till you feel that drop
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Skeletons
Poetryeveryone has their skeletons, and now its time for those skeletons...to come out of the closet