That empty whole in my stomach is expanding
Am I that commanding?
My light is slowly shutting down
Soon I will make no sound
There all so immature
I wonder if I will find a cure
Maybe I will not last
Haunted by my past
I can feel my heart slowly break
I’m always awake
Maybe I’m just foolish or clueless
Maybe I’m just useless
I have to stop making stupid excuses
For letting other people leave me bruises
Jun 29, 2020
Jun 29, 2020 at 9:32 AM UTC
That empty whole in my stomach is expanding
Am I that commanding?
My light is slowly shutting down
Soon I will make no sound
There all so immature
I wonder if I will find a cure
Maybe I will not last
Haunted by my past
I can feel my heart slowly break
I’m always awake
Maybe I’m just foolish or clueless
Maybe I’m just useless
I have to stop making stupid excuses
For letting other people leave me bruises
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