Gonna pen another poem
Gonna sing another song
About being all alone
Everything’s gone wrong
Lonely and broke
I only have jokes
And a few puffs of smoke
By myself
I lie in hell
With stories to tell
About when I fell
And never got up
My whole lifes fucked
And what I write sucks
Have you had enough?
I’ve had enough
Tough luck
Nobody loves me
Or wants to fuck me
Cuz I’m a disgusting
Big pile of nothing
Nobody wants me
Is the thought that haunts me
Nobody needs me
I’m just too needy
No one believes me
Everyone leaves me
So I’ll just write poems
Till I die alone
So I’ll just write poems
Till I die alone
So I’ll just write poems
Till I die alone
They say I was the best
Now I just pray for death
It’s hard to write well
There’s no light in this dark hell