fredag 3 januari 2020

PUNK

you where such a punk
roll my eyes way back
in my head , nothing make sense
why you and i where friends
maybe i where just there
it could be any girl
but it where my door
you knocked on every night
i have change a lot this decade
but something still remain the pain
hearing your mouth call me retard
it made me broken hearded
made me think perheps i am
wasnt ready to be diagnosed
where wore your qualifies
i get there where i has to cut ties
with the boy next door , stealing my food
like he where Robin Hood

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