ugh - a poem
right now, it feels hopeless
it is hard to keep my focus
my bedtime is nine-o-clock
but sleeping now's my only thought
I've been angry all day long
despite knowing that it is wrong
disappointment's what i feel
honeslty, what's my deal?
can't seem to get one damn thing right
self-love is simply not in...
it is hard to keep my focus
my bedtime is nine-o-clock
but sleeping now's my only thought
I've been angry all day long
despite knowing that it is wrong
disappointment's what i feel
honeslty, what's my deal?
can't seem to get one damn thing right
self-love is simply not in...