fucked.
Meth labs behind elementary schools.
Family.
Gone forever.
Strangers u knew well
Family I knew so little.
Kids that grew up together torn apart by barbed wire and extremely thick glass.
Converstations through fake phones that never last enough but you always wish theyd end sooner
Cause you can't bare to tell em how much fun ur having without them not because u don't miss them but life goes while they're trapped and u can't help but move on
Its not ur fault or theirs.
It sucks to watch you walk away because I know the next time I see you ur face won't be the same cause this place changes u everyday
You start getting weaker ur face seems pale and the wrinkles get deeper and eventually who you were will vanish and you'll become someone new maybe not who you wanted to be but definetly not who you were when you ended up where you are.
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you should write a book i think.
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