There was a lonely place back where I grew.
Between two old pie trees that nobody knew.
I'd build stick forts and pass the time like young boys often do.
But now I'm long gone, completely ruined.
Kay, you and I were made for many different things
To live and learn and lie and laugh, fight and dance and sing
But our hearts have been so battered by the things that we have seen
And I can feel it in the way you look at me.
Lord knows I'll be sorry when it's done
But circumstances shot us down like november does.
Dec 16, 2018
Dec 16, 2018 at 11:36 AM UTC
These **** pills ain't working doc.
I'll be **** if a god **** man who's never been there even knows the parking lot.
I'll diagnose my **** self,
Good kid gone bad,
Bad city gone mad,
**** gets tough.
Never been afraid to have thoughts of my own and self control is a power lust.
You CAN trust but you can't run away, and bottling it up ain't an option today.
So raise up kid and say your ****** prayers. Let it catch you if it can, you've got plenty more layers.
Dec 16, 2018
Dec 16, 2018 at 11:27 AM UTC
My darling, I should have never left.
And you should have never stayed with me.
And I know now, there are two ways to to be.
Live in love
Or die in misery
Dec 16, 2018
Dec 16, 2018 at 11:13 AM UTC