thoughts w/ tomcbumpz

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walking down the street alone
 
boulevard of broken dreams
 
It seems I’m living in my own
 
fill the void by writing songs
I never release
 
like my journal is my therapist
talkin to me
 
Let’s put some thoughts in the breeze
I’m airbrushing these words
malfunctioning cursed
aberration of sadness that’s mixed with Hennessy first
I don’t mean to the be the person
that’s obstructing your worth
there ain’t a lottery ticket that’s worth you in the world
look—
Shadow boxing demons I don’t believe the angels
I’m frisbeeing all your halos
watched Cupid play hot potato
with our hearts and shit
don’t get involved again
 
you might slip and fall in love
Sky dancing with all the doves
i think you from up above
the clouds and the stars alike
and when i see the sun
I’m jus kissing the sky goodnight
and i guess that the feelings right
 
earth is shifting again
feel the axis on its wobble
i been drinking again
fuck

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