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trying find hope

trying find hope

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1 month ago

I'm loos my brain, goin' insane Trying keep to my side of the lane Unbearable pain, tears like flooded rain Trying to flush and put away everything down the drain, hope no one find left of my Boddy remains. Trying to find hope , everything intense I just can't cope, all I seem to do is keep falling down the slippery slopes ready to send my euology in an envelope , just leave it at my grave stone coz I win in this combat zone, don't worry about ringing my phone coz I'm a nobody all I am is unknown, I kept pushing thru how many more times do I have to post pone, standing alone , on my own , with a broken throne , how has this happened I don't have one evil bone in me .Either I'm blind or no one can clearly see the real me. I shouldn't have to fight for an inconrnt plea , I try so hard to pray to God on my hands and knees , nothing at ease , doesn't matter how many times I try to breathe, this is no brezse Was I born a disease was I bort a rotten seed nothing is at it seems all these schemes and make belief, it's hard to uncover the truth of what lies underneath pit me out of my misery please that would be a huge relief don't worry there no time to griev Iv been robbed by theifs, creeps, I was innocent, I still continue to wear my heart on my sleeve , my image I perceive is no longer a master piece.

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1 month ago

I'm loos my brain, goin' insane Trying keep to my side of the lane Unbearable pain, tears like flooded rain Trying to flush and put away everything down the drain, hope no one find left of my Boddy remains. Trying to find hope , everything intense I just can't cope, all I seem to do is keep falling down the slippery slopes ready to send my euology in an envelope , just leave it at my grave stone coz I win in this combat zone, don't worry about ringing my phone coz I'm a nobody all I am is unknown, I kept pushing thru how many more times do I have to post pone, standing alone , on my own , with a broken throne , how has this happened I don't have one evil bone in me .Either I'm blind or no one can clearly see the real me. I shouldn't have to fight for an inconrnt plea , I try so hard to pray to God on my hands and knees , nothing at ease , doesn't matter how many times I try to breathe, this is no brezse Was I born a disease was I bort a rotten seed nothing is at it seems all these schemes and make belief, it's hard to uncover the truth of what lies underneath pit me out of my misery please that would be a huge relief don't worry there no time to griev Iv been robbed by theifs, creeps, I was innocent, I still continue to wear my heart on my sleeve , my image I perceive is no longer a master piece.

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