All By Myself
all by myself cause you left me,didn't matter to you i don't believe in chains so i'll just take the pain cause i know it's coming,the pain that is.here come the tricks,the fits,the spit ups,your bougeois serenity. i'm so messed up i don't want to ever go to baskins- robbins n' dairy queen no mo.the worst thing..my hommies gon tell me,we told you so you should have left that non-keeper long ago,that's cause they don't know why i love you so now um all by myself without you there is nuthin left for me to strive for,all my sense of feel,taste,hear and smell left with you,worst than covid-19 that's cool cause without you i don't need um. i'm so messed up it's gonna take weeks for me to process your divine return to first week replace my sense of feel,2nd week replace my sense of taste,smell 3rd week-ecetera..ecetera,ecetera..hurry back momma.
Copyright © Monty Rocke | Year Posted 2021
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