bloom

Things have been hard for me

Been thinking bout a lot lately

Hanging with myself talking in my head

Going crazy probably

Thinking about what im boutta be

If it even matters honestly

Boutta be dead like we all gon be

So im sitting here writing some poetry

Lived with my mom till i was ten

Now i talk to her with a pen

Shit aint fair

but we move on from the nightmare

Say a prayer

I wish i was a millionaire

Still in in despair

Looking for happiness don't know where

Been depressing living it

Been behinds target passing it

I been getting desperate

Looking for somewhere to fit

Ive always been a loner and not really all that confident

Im looking for some people who arent gonna pass that jusdgement

Everyones hating, Hating everyone

Shits Depressing Crushing Everyone

Theres still love in this shitty world

More puff for a dull world