The way I feel,
No adjective.
I need a pill,
A sedative.
Before I lose my
Will to live.
I’m running out of
Shits to give.
The way I feel,
No adjective.
I need a pill,
A sedative.
Before I lose my
Will to live.
I’m running out of
Shits to give.
Love it! You’re channelling DP!
Wow, thanks! That brightened up my whole day. 🙂