Crowded Room
I walk in my room,
Stuff thrown around,
The crowding makes me wanna yell,
Every place I look makes me sad..
Things covered 'cause,
I don't wanna see my past ya.
Every face I get makes me feel ashamed,
Life is getting harder,
Life ain't any kinder,
Why can't we just have fun?
Carin' and sharin',
Living not for us.
Made on: March 5th, Friday. 3:48pm est.
2021.
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