T. Reiz - Acoustic Doomer Demos

Senior Year-Oct.7:19

My pen
Is dehydrated, and decomposing
Unconcerned
My lungs
Are thinning under
Pressured air and a pollutant cocktail
I've snapped so many pencils over this
Snapped so many pencils over my head
Debris in my hair, no breeze in the air
No point to my sword, there's no point and i'm bored
Wrist scars rip open at the seams
Chopping off my own limbs in my dreams
Terrified of death and tormented in my sleep
Stalling out in a stall, At this rate i'll lose all
Salt in my body
Gotta stop crying, god i feel so weak

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Writer(s): Trey Sequeira
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