Untitled Song
• Written by Anxiety178
Her moms a druggie, popin pills and snortin white.
shes got needles pokin, flyin higher than a kite.
She says shes tryin but that seems a little wrong
she knows her mom is lying so she gets lost in a song
her mind keeps drifting wondering why she won't change,
did i do something wrong?
did i make you this way?
she feels like an anchore is weighing her down,
like her hearts just a boat loosely floating around.
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Anxiety178
Member since November 12 2015