I am so fucked up.
I could laugh so fucking hard.
What the hell, what the fuck.
Such a pleasant joke you threw.
The thing I'm going to do next,
Maybe means nothing.
It doesn't mean I give up.
But I do give a shit to it.
I should leave.
Yes, I should let go.
I should give the best.
Leaving you is the best thing I can give.
Maybe we are not belong together.
I am tired.
Tired to face the same shit everyday.
I've beeng fucking all of these shits and I'm feeling full.
Nobody wants to see us together.
I know that.
Insanity leaves among them.
Man, I fed up.
Leaving you doesn't mean I run away from shit.
I am not that lame though I can't be tame.
Maybe they are right,
And we are wrong.
Now go.
Chase your dream.
Love them, like I love mine.
Respect them, like they respect us.
I won't make any trouble.
I will take a good care of myself.
I am fuckin' me and I do what I want to do.
And yea,
Fuck this shit, I'm leavin'.
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