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kinda wanna

  • Aug 29, 2017
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{08.29.2017}


Kinda wanna sleep,

kinda wanna cry.

Kinda wanna kiss you,

kinda done with the word "try."


Maybe I miss you,

but that would be nuts.

Because one thing's for sure,

I really hate your guts.


How could I ever miss you?

After all you've said to me...

How could I ever want you?

When better off is where I could be...


Sure as hell, I don't need you.

You've just screwed me over.

But part of me thinks I do,

because we used to be so much closer.


I used to be your everything,

the one thing you cared about.

But now I'm nothing,

just someone you don't give a shit about.


You don't have a heart,

darling, did you ever?

And now we're so far apart,

there's no chance of coming back together.


So have fun with your wh*re, your sl*t,

and leave me here to rot,

'cause you clearly don't give a shit,

don't try to act like you ever did.

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