I know this is super random
Just got some thoughts that I can't fathom
We are all here, started from the bottom
Ticked off and started throwing tantrums
My mind is in a frozen state
A raggedy place
Broken like a ceramic plate
Buried issues, ain't a got a single clean slate
But at the end I act like I don't need you
Acting like I could make mistakes and ignore them too
This is one freaking hullabaloo
And I wish I could start it all and re-do
But maybe I judged you too much
Maybe I expected a hell lot
Maybe this is just a sequel on
But look at me now, I want my old one
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Harydo Neon
I drain my thoughts through my pen. That's the only way I breathe.
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