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This is really personal but its about how much someone can cause pain by their actions |
| Yeah go outside and do those drugs I think that's the only real thing you love You go out there like we don't know but it's clear to see even through the s m o k e Sometimes I think that you don't care you rather go smoke weed I know that's not fair but it's the truth even though you try to hide it I'm smarter than that even when you deny it I hate you so much but that doesn't cover it I hope you go die and nobody ever discovers it Hate involves some caring in a way so maybe it would be better to place it away and never talk about it in any which way He stands there with a clever disguise hoping that no one sees his blood shot eyes I see them but I do not share because really I do not care for him, for all that he has done I hope someone can save me form this one If I don't get away from this soon I will shoopt myself with all the pain that you inflicted I never picked this If it ends with cut on my wrist he will never notice,he will miss it Time will stop but only for me so go on now and smoke the weed |