sometimes i feel like an NPC
being controlled, i want to be set free
like i cant even be the one
and god i js wanna run, run away
set my fears free
i want to see
i want to see
but thats not enough
stuck in my car eating donuts
js stuffng my face
at such a pace
cuz i feel sorry for myself
sorry for myself
stuck at that NPC wave
why cant i be the one who's brave
oh my god my poems suck
guess i js wasnt enough
WHY AM I LIKE THIS.
baha sucky poem beware
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08 Jan, 2024, 6:50 am
are Yar ORKAY
08 Jan, 2024, 6:50 am
(translation) are you ok
09 Jan, 2024, 5:23 am
@Ratkid yez