Bad Place
Im in a bad place
get out of my face
I need my space cause its all you that I hate
yall lean on me but its never reciprocal
I always give but never receive
Im always deceived though I never deceive
ending this world would be a relief
Copyright © Jessica Bowie | Year Posted 2010
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