i'm sorry if i said i'm stuck inside my head
i would rather stay here then face reality instead
i thought i was alone, but here i sit at home
surrounded by images that everybody knows
i tear the works i make, and repeat that i will hate
anything that i do and everything that i create
but whenever you're around, i sit my a** back down
i get a sense of calm and I feel safe and sound
Man, i've got to say, i've had a terrible today
and i don't that i want to come outside and play
i'd rather waste my life, drinking till' i'm right
self-destruction's the only choice i ever seem to like
but don't worry about ol' me, i'll do just fine
you know you can't replace a one of a kind
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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