You give me the lonesome
jagged sting in my chest
That acts as my sanctuary
But now!
I fear it's the only thing I know anymore.
My new addiction.
My new vice.
The painful comfort I feel which gives so much satisfaction
Is the only control I have over my mind.
Seems as so I can't find what I'm looking for.
What The **** Am I Looking For?!
Dec 15, 2017
Dec 15, 2017 at 4:40 PM UTC
You give me the lonesome
jagged sting in my chest
That acts as my sanctuary
But now!
I fear it's the only thing I know anymore.
My new addiction.
My new vice.
The painful comfort I feel which gives so much satisfaction
Is the only control I have over my mind.
Seems as so I can't find what I'm looking for.
What The **** Am I Looking For?!
Im still working on it. just wanted to hear some feedback
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