Feeling locked up
surfaced suffering from my surrounding
The need to get out
But knowing I can't
It hurts I need it
Fuck I just want to go
and leave this mess behind
I need to be free now
drunk drunk drunk post it on deviant whu y u say well cuzzz why bthe fucj noT loolllllll troll trool see if i can snek out of house at lik 2 in teh moring again cuz why th efuck not ahahah
i feel left alone you don't see it that way
i feel replaced you don't see it that way
you do not see the hurt in my eye's
you see it as a game...
maybe it is but
used to love..playing this game
and now....the love for the game is just a faint memory
saying im angy
i ask why
and you say i wont give a fuck
i cared but at moments like this
you hurt me badly!
cuz i do care i do want to help
but you dont let me!
so it is me
well you cant tell me what to do
you cant boss me around
im not like the others who follow you blindly
still i have to.....
You have hurted me
more than once
i did not show cuz you would feel bad
and i di