Life.Of.Sin

Writing is keeping my mind off of this, so I’m going to keep going.

Melodrama Queen

i have no name, no face, no voice
my words do not exist
i have no life, i never was
my mother never gave birth to me

i have no emotions toward anyone
i fall apart for nothing, i feel not
i never cried as a child, if i ever was one
my mother never hugged me enough

and all this is bullshit of course
i mean, no one never exists because of hugs
it’s dumb and idiotic and a waste of space
to sound so poetic because i’m fucked up

fucked up fucked up fucked up
like my mind drifting away, waste of space
but i’m still here, i do exist
don’t buy my melodramatic bullshit

Luvverzz,
Mrs. Billie Joe, aka Dru