I try to be kind
Hormones raging, judgements fading,
poor decisions in the making.
Rage and fear has never felt so near,
burning with a sear.
The lines between love and hate can't be seen,
it's almost like I need to be weaned.
Pain overwhelming keep on forgetting,
I need to find a direction.
Logic goes...
poor decisions in the making.
Rage and fear has never felt so near,
burning with a sear.
The lines between love and hate can't be seen,
it's almost like I need to be weaned.
Pain overwhelming keep on forgetting,
I need to find a direction.
Logic goes...