when I'm crying myself to sleep thinking about all things I've done in my past
life?
Do you think u know what I'm doing...
as I slam the door behind me collapsing in my bed keeping all of my thoughts bottled in my head?
The truth hurts, while lies burn so keep it to yourself I'll find out on my own
Do you think you know what I'm doing
...nope I didn't think so
well I'm slowly ebbing and flowing out of reality with my eyes closed
but yet seeing colors
Yes I run on impulses cause my name suites the personality
BILLI3
Do you think you know what I'm doing?
falling slowly into reality even though I never left...High enough to freeze
time and inhale the purple's smoke
Do you think I know what I'm doing?
living life on my own terms popping lexapro
DO YOU THINK YOU KNOW WHAT I'M DOING?
well I'm ending this poem SO
I bid you adieu love
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