I may be overwhelmed Tears may be drowning my face May have my lungs heaving My heart being pure acid Burning a hole through me And the only escape Is when I can't hear anything but my music Ears suffocating Bleeding Yet I don't care Allow me To take My headphones And make my eardrums bust
Allow me To fulfill My escape
oh yeah, a little ***** of a mosquito bit me when it's spring. IT'S LITERALLY IN MY INNER THIGH AND ITS REALLY BIG. ******* hate these little *****. There's more mosquitoes biting me than people being in love with me (which is surprisingly so)