Writing has been the hustle
Written down everything
Trying to do this long term
Nothing else made sense
A pen to ink on the page
Out with those bleeding pain
Unexpressive moments in time
Turning negativity to positive vibes
Formal friends existing not around
Never tried to make things awkward
A move on anyone's GF just to see
Why test their faithlessness to their partner
Lots judging and others beliefs questioning
Stop with all the guilt trips and doubt
Checked in to show concern but kept out
Walked away couldn't stay anymore
Be the companion to misery
Life on hold waiting for others
No respect for anyone's time so selfish
Made plans without now everyone is mad
No text response the plans were being made
Made calls not answer wanted to talk about it
Doesn't feel right or make sense
Don't insult or be offended when not included
That like exclusive club doesn't make sense