I feel like I’ve just filled out my Plark
Don’t you all agree R.I.P is so like old fashion?
Leaving behind what I thought I wanted now I know
For sure it’s what I need
Gravity wasn’t felt when I went smack down
Neither pray nor pay which ever way you want to go
I’ve made my gold slowly now turning into coal
Why did you faint when they told you the truth?
Don’t puzzle yourself now you’ve lost the glue
I’d think about all the places I thought were cool
You’d dribble your words of wisdom all over me until I thought about violet turning blue
Living isn’t the hard part trialing own stability , voicing just to be noticed
Gone with the mist, fuck what they told you stick with what you knew
Always stay true even when you’re running low on failure
Ill watch out for you like I always told you
No regrets
By Chloe Rae
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