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đ What a lil' Punk Bit--
Fast and Worried
Bouncing and flying
Is this a dream?
Maybe I'm superman just learning to fly
Melt into the speed with no regrets
I live for a little bit of danger
While my legs stick to the seat with sweat
Will this ghetto metal hold up?
Rattle, rattle, creek, creek
Will we crash into a rock or hard place,
And make things worse,
By wedging ourselves further in?
Further in
Could be further out
Dark voices are scary
But not when you join in
My music only goes so loud
I write myself into silliness
It's not worth it
Not at this cost,
Of weightlessness
Soaring through the darkness
In a rough way
Not knowing whatâs next
It feels like morning is so far away
But I like the quiet of the night
And how all the sane people are sleeping
Day Dream
I day dream because I accidentally woke up today
When reality struck noon
I was soon,
Met with what other people say
Being the drama queens that they are
They made a small thing into a big deal
And now I feel
Less than par
I'm also annoyed
With Jay
Because he has a hard time seeing things my way
It seems that he likes to avoid,
Putting himself in my shoes
As I do his
Give us a quiz
And I know who would lose
During school
He was my favorite subject to study
But now he has made my shoes all muddy
He insecurely lives on gender roles like a fool
And it messes with my side
Of knowing that I donât need a guy
To protect me from my
Nonexistent fear of getting pied
But at the same time of being annoyed
I like being together
All cuddled up in the blankets of bad weather
And a bolt of cuteness you created for me and destroyed
I crave you
And your touch
So much
That I wish I could wear you like and outfit of blue
Its hard to be in love with the earth
When there are so many things wrong with it
Sometimes it just rains shit
And I donât feel very full of mirth
I daydream like Walter Mitty
Because it makes life way more fun
Than it actually is when you're on the run,
In the ghetto city
âď¸teenage feverâď¸
