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YieShawn Scutt Mar 2016
My minds a jumbled mess
I wanna say it all but all I actually do is say less
I want superman to come save this here mind
But frfr. I think he's resigned
Or maybe I'm not worth of any of his time
I'm drowning in my own thoughts
We train ourselves to act the same and I feel like I'm surrounded by robots
No one will rock the boat
No one will actually stand by me and make sure that I stay afloat
Me speaking my mind to others can't be translated I just sound like a goat
This cruel world is blizzard cold and I can't find my coat
Or maybe it's too small
Right now I'm standing outside and I'm forced to say I don't feel anything at all
Even though we're all cold
No One will come clean and admit it and boy oh boy man is it getting old
I'm done forcing myself to fit into that mold
Even when you scold me because I'm divergent
I cleanse my soul
(breath in)
smell that?
clean like detergent
I'm done letting social acceptance control my life like Ima a servant
Being cool and getting Instagram likes really ain't that important
Wether you got fans or not don't matter *** the world keeps on flowing
Need to stop and think about it "wait"
What direction am I goin
What outcome in life for me is the lord currently bestowing
I wanna be able to look back and ask myself "Hey was it worth it"?
And be able to reply "ya baby you fulfilled your purpose"
Weather or not I'll become successful is a difficult topic
I stay up at night just thinking about it
Dreaming about it
Living it in my mind and I can't even stop myself
I scream and shout about it
No not literally
But mentally
I strain my mind on a daily bases
I feel that up until now my whole life has been suspended by braces
But I don't wanna be strait that's not how he makes us
I don't wanna be another boring book on the boring bookcases
I refuse to be like those faces
Those aliens who have tricked theirselves that what is real is tasteless
Trying to look like ken and Barbie sending theirselves on wild goose chases
You know what this world needs?
Not a revival we have no chance of a survival as long as we live on earth
It's like spilling spaghetti sauce on a white t-shirt
U can't get it out
it will never revert
This pitiful world is in chronicle need of a rebirth
Rachel Gosby Dec 2019
Living in fear.
Not believing that there's no love.
Keep getting disrespected.
Wishing bad on someone else.
Not keeping my promises.
Running from my mistakes.
Being stressed all the time.
Helping everyone I know and don't know.
Keep getting my heartbroken.
Stop letting everyone mistreat me.
Moving slowly causes everyone else is.
Letting the world control my life.
Crying over the things I can't change.
Spreading time on someone else shoulders.
Not having someone to lean on.
Letting my insides rot.
Letting people think it's ok to hurt me.
Letting my temper rise.
The fighting, arguing, hitting, punching the wall.
the name-calling that people do to me.
Feeling like I'm sitting on a time bomb.
Feeling like I'm being ****** around.
Believing people lie they be telling.
Being tired of being tired.
Falling for everything.
Not trying my best.
Giving my all, when everyone else is giving 10%.
Being afraid of speaking the ******* truth.


I'm to done with all this ****, it's my time around.
I'm Done Done Done.
let's say it together we're Done Done Done frfr.

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