this place is bull
cant eat what i want
have to go to these meetings with physicians who
cant imagine
so i front
act like this white jacket is helping me
but all i think about
is goin home
where i wanna be
sleeples nights
terrible fights
stressful
cuz he couldnt understand me
sent me to rehab
now my head is heavy
how is this helping me?
when i told you to read my feelings
and you denied
evedently
so ill stay here forever
just to be away from you
because im afriad to go back
and your the drug i run into…
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