#7

Every time I open up my mouth, bad things come out of it

I literally ruin perfectly good parties

I’ve been fighting this since I was 15

It’s all a big joke anyways

Everyone knows there is no reality

Everything is just what’s there

And yet it fucking bites me in the ass

Every time, I’m left reeling and rolling

A fucking blunt.

I guess it helps me reach levels of myself

That I don’t really know what they are

And that didn’t make any sense

But I’m going to get back to it in a sec

And then it’s all going to be gone again.