Mehhhh, the fuck?
So, I opened this thread, and I don't know what to do with it.
I'm the type who stays mild and silent.
But tell me why I'm writing if I'll just be 'cast away' like a 'guy on an island'?
And as for being suicidal, well.
Let's be honest, I'm a little undecided still.
I'm feeling so-so, but y'all are slipping again.
Sleeping on me, but instead of fiddling with the bed sheets, it's no doze, and ritalin then.
And these girls? They're a 'riddle I'm in'. What I speak is hot, 'kay?
Plus I get a lot of 'brains', cause I'm 'deep in thought', mayne.
But no matter how much I listen to how they're digging my style,
Man, I'll probably never 'figure them out'.
Though I'm trying to, arguing with myself like I'm 'two', So I'm getting told I'm a 'no one'.
I didn't feel it seemed, so whose tears are these? Oh, it's just me crying over my shoulder.
I guess that's something. ;s
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