Sorry for wut im gonna do

Sometimes i just feel like i wanna die
or curl up in a corner and cry
sometimes i just lie to myself and say every thing is fine
that every thing will change in time
ill sit there and wait
stare at these walls and disintegrate
never look back to see
what a person i will come to be
life is crawling up my spine
and i feel im running out of time
u look at me in disgrace
but i just cannot run the race
i wanna run away
cuz i have nothing left to say
i almost feel sorry for wut im gonna do
cuz the vision i see is you
i dont hate you and ur not the 1 to blame
my feelings just arent the same

Author: Rebeccah

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