Breakdowns
Nervous breakdowns and I seem shot
Process now cus then I did not
Mental breakdowns my brain did stop
I’m seemingly lost but I’ve got my plot
So along ago everyone forgot
they want me to forget, me not
tied and tangled with the pot
now it clears untying knots
Mental breakdowns
My life stopped
You couldn’t break down
so I seem shot
And you want me to forget the lot
it’s my life I’ll forget me not
Copyright © Nick Trim | Year Posted 2020
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