Attack

God did I say that pray that

The word is swirled

Twirled world

By 12 my attempts were Plural

Take it how you take it yanny laurel

Ache shit wow blue shake it

I’m hurting finding worth in

Working to re find them refining

I’m in pain was insane

But they take it out like it’s in vain

Pen game was only thing keeping me

Remember a past got me weeping see

November a grasp but a gasp

They act like I wasn’t diagnosed with ptsd

It’s wack like I bedpost see we d deep

Creeps

Doctors confirmed it I wasn’t in my right mind

It’s firm shit term shit still they fight grind

But they burn it like how much I did to get better

Bitch I earn it God confirmed it I had learn shit weather

Can’t escape them gaping hole of addiction infliction

There Depicted of me is base on me during psychosis

Taking prescriptions of me face of me with no diagnosis

Now I’m sane wow I’m vane