Throw them Depressed Bitches Away

Hate ya fucking ass

hate ya fucking ass

screwed up, blazing eyes

five seconds from tears

relentlessly locked in , catching wind

no desire to be friends

wanna punch you in the face

and spit in it cause you got me hot

leave me the fuck alone

Aint I human enough to be mad?

to be sad , to not wake up ear to ear shining

to wake up exhausted and lost it. lost it . lost it

Drained in my darkness, its comforting to be away from the bright ass

glare and jeers and fears and other down bitches make me cheer

cause I know it’s real, there’s substance, it doesn’t possess the artifice of happy

They fuck you up every day, initiate your self flagellate and congratulate

your failures to be great, to be a statistic and an eye sore, your daily a gore fest

designed to consume and to exude and to lose and to be the bad guy , the fool.

Bruises, scars, fissures and tears, hit with punches, slaps , lies and fears

its been ages , its been years , time to accept the waves, the tight waves that ripple and

roast, extinguished hope

You can’t throw them depressed bitches away

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