My mind is all over the place
It's like I wanna win a different race,
But I'm going at a slow pace.
There is no way to make this go by
Sometimes I feel likes this pain is about to make me die
Sometimes I want to get the Goose, to wash it away
And it gets worse everyday,
I hate myself in each and every way
People wonder what's wrong inside,
Instead I cover "it" in lies
And late at night, nobody can hear my cries...
Written by: @p.t.p on IG!
(((THIS IS NOT MY WORK, just something I saw it on Instagram and wanted to repost to show you all!)))
