Ima Drifter, Im Drifting Drifting Drifting
Away.
From You.
And Hopefully From Life.
I Want To Go Home, But Do We Know Where That Is?
Its At The Start.
Heaven.
So Now Its At The End.
Im Fed Up Of This Battle.
Im Hurt.
Physically
Mentally
&Its Tiring
Exhausting
Draining
Whatever You Want To Call It.
idc Anymore
About Life
About Them
Ill Always Care About You..
But Not About Me.
Whoever I Am. I Dont Know Anymore.
I Know Whats Been Created though: A Monster.
Ugly
Fat
Hideous
Cruel
A Waster. A Big Nothing.Null
And I Know Whats Going To Be Destroyed.
Farrah.
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