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Past Tattooed on my Body
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November 2011 Why the fuck would i lose my mind over a girl,
i already found out i am all alone in this world,
locked in my room like i'm drunk about to hurl,
clamming up and disappearing until i find a pearl,
cause i have had enough of all this fake shit,
and all i wanna know is if i'll ever make it,
feel like everyone is staring at me must've left the house naked,
at least i wasn't the bitch who faked it,
the leaves fell and you raked it, must be what you're used to,
i got marks cause i was abused too,
but don't act like a leaf and leave unless you choose to,
from you i'll be excused since you left me bruised too,
it's like my past is tattooed on my body, hard to forget,
hard to move on and not count all my regrets,
10 for my hands and 10 for my toes, like unwanted insects,
and nobody knows so fake friends stop trying to inspect.
