With a Quickness
These long and lonely nights walking into the heat of the night with the devil dancing on my shoulder whispering sweet nothings in my ear full of broken hearts and broken promises fly through the dark nights looking through bleeding eyes standing in front of a mirror empty cuz I lost me trying to kill off the old me now I hate the new me hitting rock bottom with a shovel cuz I like to go a little deeper than most I'm different then most so therefore I avoid most hate being alone hate being in crowds standing with people wearing two masks lies leaving the lips of desire false love and true hate hits me harder than bad thoughts in the middle of the night with no sleep life's a bitch so watch how you treat her hate sleep the cousin to death pain replaces happiness angry kills joy never to be seen again in memory lane I see them every now and then foot mashed in the fast lane searching for fast pain
© droneking
© droneking