motor mouth
• Written by AnxiousKidThePoet
here i go again skipping out on my medicine
bipolar gin, split route like a dividend
motor mouth, auto rounds, shoot 'em down, move a crowd
mind redoubt, climbing out, shining out dying south
lying and saying im having a vision
when really im playing so you have a listen
who am i kidding? I'm a fool, unbefitting
say i'm cool playing chicken
it's a cruel exhibition.
make myself a living exhibit,
a morphine monster breaking his limits
yeah I'll do anything for the attention,
be reduced breaking my digits.
Staring at a pool, wanna stab the reflection,
hoping it stabs me back, so I learn a lesson
I'm stressin', investin' in mess and
wringing my hands instead of praying for blessin'.
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AnxiousKidThePoet
Member since August 6 2015