Bishxie

See there's something inside me— a black hole
          	  I'm scared, oh why oh lord?
          	  I can't handle the future like I pretend I can
          	  I hate myself more than the bullet pain shot by a gun.
          	  15 is not a decent number nor 14 was though I look back and cry at those beautiful scars.
          	  Please lord show me some light
          	  I'm blinded by Jealousy like a burning flask
          	  Please lord give me some peace
          	  Or else I will end by the black hole inside me.

How much time will it take to find someone like Knox overstreet? 

Oh to pull the Neil perry move.