Just your standard wandering soul wondering if it is all worth it.
I’ll give you a piece of me I don’t believe in destiny But I won’t deny my ability Of hypersensitive empathy This corrupted reality
By Lucas Acosta5 years ago in Poets
Bruised, scarred, and degraded, Was feeling hella deflated. My drive decimated By my surroundings was baited, Till I basically left myself incapacitated.
