I get mad that easily
That I think I may be sick
My head is pulsing quickly
And I can hear my heart so clear
My legs are getting squizzly
I'm gonna start to scream
I can feel the rage
That's built up under my skin
My eyes are getting wet
My nails digged into my palms
I'm trying to hold back
So I won't regret those words
I'm keep trying to be calm
But my mouth is filled with swarm
A swarm of all the words
That I was keeping in my heart
I tried to be the wise one
Never told you I had issues
But when you said those lies out loud
My fists were close to being loose
I would pull your ******* heart out
And wait for it to stop
Then put it just right back up
And hope that you get lost
Oct 12, 2024
Oct 12, 2024 at 10:19 PM UTC
I get mad that easily
That I think I may be sick
My head is pulsing quickly
And I can hear my heart so clear
My legs are getting squizzly
I'm gonna start to scream
I can feel the rage
That's built up under my skin
My eyes are getting wet
My nails digged into my palms
I'm trying to hold back
So I won't regret those words
I'm keep trying to be calm
But my mouth is filled with swarm
A swarm of all the words
That I was keeping in my heart
I tried to be the wise one
Never told you I had issues
But when you said those lies out loud
My fists were close to being loose
I would pull your ******* heart out
And wait for it to stop
Then put it just right back up
And hope that you get lost
