my friends and i saw a girl, confused, we continued watching as love don’t change was playing, she was probably your loml, it was public, i became your side chick
you made me a clown yet i’m giggling now, my angels witnessed how my body was shaking while my attempt was sending —it was extremely thrilling and in a millisecond, you got me screaming, singing “but daddy i love him”, i was mad for trying still, i got nothing
he made me pray, for once i believed, someone could make me stay, and turn the way i’ve lived but here i am, writing in dismay and for the seventh time, i’m finding words that rhyme these mixed feelings i could hardly say