I’m sick of seeing the same old skies,
Sunsets always look the same in the city.
I’m tired of scrolling through Facebook,
Reading statuses of people I don’t even like.
I’m done with tweeting about nothing when I wanna tweet about you.
I’m done with working all day,
Still thinking about you every hour going by.
I’m over smoking a bunch of ****
Popping pills, doing drugs,
Just trying so hard, for even one second, to not want you.
I want to hate you so bad,
But that’s hard to do when, to me,
You’re
...
(pulls trigger)
...the only one who could save me
Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 9:31 PM UTC
I’m sick of seeing the same old skies,
Sunsets always look the same in the city.
I’m tired of scrolling through Facebook,
Reading statuses of people I don’t even like.
I’m done with tweeting about nothing when I wanna tweet about you.
I’m done with working all day,
Still thinking about you every hour going by.
I’m over smoking a bunch of ****
Popping pills, doing drugs,
Just trying so hard, for even one second, to not want you.
I want to hate you so bad,
But that’s hard to do when, to me,
You’re
...
(pulls trigger)
...the only one who could save me
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