my words normally flow with grace,
but today's a different day,
but today's a different day,
and maybe, just maybe i'll leave this place.
My mind is cluttered with nonsensical junk,
words and feelings tied in a bunch.
Sometimes they make me scream: 'What the fuck!'
But right now, not so much.
I keep myself busy,
doing things to keep it off my mind.
but lately i've been feeling pretty lazy,
and into my head these thoughts seem to find.
I really don't know what to say.
I wish this was ballet,
so i could just smile and plie,
My mind is cluttered with nonsensical junk,
words and feelings tied in a bunch.
Sometimes they make me scream: 'What the fuck!'
But right now, not so much.
I keep myself busy,
doing things to keep it off my mind.
but lately i've been feeling pretty lazy,
and into my head these thoughts seem to find.
I really don't know what to say.
I wish this was ballet,
so i could just smile and plie,
and disappear.
This rhyming thing sucks,
it sucks donkey balls.
but really i dont give two fucks,
i'm filled with 'neverminds' and 'screw alls.'
it sucks donkey balls.
but really i dont give two fucks,
i'm filled with 'neverminds' and 'screw alls.'
There goes my inspiration,
flying out the window.
I'm stuck in a place of desperation,
I'm stuck in a place of desperation,
so I really think i'ma go to my window.
(i can't think of anything that rhymes with window)
(i can't think of anything that rhymes with window)
This was an epic fail,
next time i'll write in detail,
TTFN, tata for now.
I'll check in again somehow.
next time i'll write in detail,
TTFN, tata for now.
I'll check in again somehow.
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