Middle Finger to You

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April 2011

I think i'm losin my mind, slowly and certainly,
wakin up alone has become a certainty,
i did it purposely so i could love myself,
if you think the old me is still in the room, excuse yourself,

lost that part of me so awkwardly,
now i mistake that for reality, love was taken outta me,
i gotta be the realest and nicest friend,
but that nice shit with you long met its end,

said some stuff that i aimed with intent to hurt,
me and the words are surely more than a flirt,
i know you got more up your shirt than in your mind,
sorry to say this but that is me tryin my best to be kind,

tryin to rewind makin me remember the way,
i used to dig my own grave thinkin of you every day,
we all act a part, just some like you play it better,
when people like me can't be happy unless it's with a gesture.

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