I'm suffocating in a old classroom because I have a chalkboard covered with equations of me trying to figure out
*Who the
****
You're talking
To
Like that*
Weak I was but I'm strong know
Mind and body and my fist have an itch that can only be soothed by burying them in your face
*****
This heart that never intends harm is calling for
ARMS
Feb 14, 2015
Feb 14, 2015 at 6:28 PM UTC
I'm suffocating in a old classroom because I have a chalkboard covered with equations of me trying to figure out
*Who the
****
You're talking
To
Like that*
Weak I was but I'm strong know
Mind and body and my fist have an itch that can only be soothed by burying them in your face
*****
This heart that never intends harm is calling for
ARMS
