Well 2017 Has Been A Scooter To The Ankle
well 2017 has been a scooter to the ankle
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I wish
IF YOU SAY
ONE MORE WORD
I SWEAR
I’M GOING TO GRAB YOUR FACE
ANd kiss it because you’re cute
My emotions are churning like a storm with no lightning,
I keep breaking i just want to feel something.
Does this life have any meaning the time just keeps ticking.
I’m a senior who’s only just begun existing.
You tear me apart just to teach me a lesson.
You speak and think that I don’t listen but i can’t because I’m chocking back my confession.
I’m a living breathing plague leaving only destruction in my wake but for once I want to create.
While I keep debating who I am in this state of being,
like a being who’s only meaning is to keep on consuming.
Yet somehow you saw right through me and coursed my heart back to beating.

Kiss me in the rain and tell me sweet lies
I want a boyfriend who will take me to concerts,
or just a boyfriend,
or just concert tickets
