oh forgive me. im abt to get emo and type nonsense
to think that. everything's gone like this. to think that.
to think that. i didnt treasure anything. to think that.
think that. i didnt do this i didnt do that. i treated everyone
like fools. to think that, im actually complaining now
its just. so painful. taking all this nonsense in a go.
holiday had been a veil, locking my eyes from the truth
everything had been beautiful, for they did not retain the truth
fake and unreal, yet appearing so real. i wish i got stuck then
stuck in the funnel of time.
but the voice calls. its time to move on
so here's to it, slugging everything out, when i better mean it
its a goodbye then. its a goodbye.
till all the chaos has passed, and when the sun is glad to shine again
it'll be a goodbye.
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