I turned 21 yesterday, and this is just a poem I wrote about my feelings.
Fuck this all. [One of my better songs! R&R?]
All you do is yell for no reason.
They've got me in chains.
It's just a blurb; a thought.
Would you notice without any visible evidence?
Just a poem around rain
These are the things that you despise.
Don’t think about telling a lie
I’m not any better, I don’t know if I’m worse.
These bittersweet memories confuse and consume me.