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- I know you can feel the fists clenching, the blood pumping
- Enough of the slumping, the thoughts play
- I need to get my anger out on bay, they say
- But as much as it's powerful, it's unlawful
- You'd rather see yourself' colorful than see it ireful
- There's people you love, and people you don't want to see hurt
- And then there's some you would shove, some you'd like to see in the dirt
- You can't help but stay alert, but would do anything to revert
- So many to exert, but only one to divert So much shit to concert, yet only so few that just play with no concern
- I got friends I worry about, and I know you do too
- They've made me feel blue but they're still my crew, they're glued on, not leaving anytime soon
- Ones that could be valuable, but only some are so evaluable
- And only so few special could be treasurable, maybe one day it'll be memorable
- But I don't get my hopes up
- I wish I could go through a glow up, but I don't even have a startup
- Sometimes I can't stand so much shit I feel like I could throw up
- High-strung, I feel like it could have stung
- I'm bad at hiding it but there's no shame under my tongue
- I still feel happy and sappy, not too savvy but it's still never crappy
- I make them laugh, I feel like I could make this a paragraph, put it up on a bar graph
- I know where I stand, but the arrogance ended me banned
- So much to regret, so much that I place my bets, even the ones that I just met.
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