I have NO study halls this semester
Tired of your lies tired of your face. tired of always having to look at your sad case. It’s fake it’s unreal it’s like a fucking happy kids meal. It has a smile but underneath all you get is calories and grief. It’s about time you fess up before you mess up. I glock this shit and let it go before it all go’s down and it starts to blow. Boom
Lead me in all paths,
That guides me to thy love.
When all else fails,
I’m left with empty gloves.
These frightening fears and powerful ambitions,
Tear and choke at each others throats.
Like the oldest war of Adam and sin.
If I let it consume,
I’d be left with a temple of tin.
But tin couldn’t lead me to this presence.
How would I know..
Since the beginning of time I’ve been discovering me.
And now to add to the mission,
You have been sent to me,
Like you were meant for me.
Exactly how it should be.
Like the epitome,
We were meant to discover each other.
But we’ve clipped our wings
and now all we do is hover.