fredag 13 september 2019

the neighbor






i went to this boarding school once 
to study the art of a broken heart 
what could become an chapter of romance
the setting wore competing 
about his attention but i don't 
because i didnt knew what i want 
i could feel the pressure of be the best 
so i begun the starve and went down 
around 16 kilos a winter 
and my heart never felt that bitter  
become an pure agony and pain
could see my own ribs and was longing for some chrisps 
all for a guy that would become my first heart break 
when he said that im wore a retard and label me sick 
before i ever did and boys like that i cant hang with 
because they must understand im more then im illness
an label , that im that hospital princess
and know i realize you wore just a chapter , not the end
cant justify my actions but damn it you shall know your actions have reactions ...


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