Today
Today is just that day
When I dread to feel that way
When I want to sob all day
When I hope for everything to be okay
When my gut's suicidal all day
I actually want this bad
If not, I might just go nuts
Dipping my feet in sand
Wishing to hide my emotions
Maybe even forget the repercussions
Absorb myself in nasty relations
And maybe
Just maybe
I might get the amnesia
Forget all like Philicia
My troubles, my tribulations.
Composed by Watenga Dx
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