I watch the water flow down the falls,
thinking our love use to flow like that,
So nice a smooth
Now it starting to Rain,
GREAT! WUT AM I GONNA DO KNOW?
I don't have to hold on too when it rains,
like the grass has with the ground,
and the bark with a tree
I can't take this no more!
I rather Rot like a old log,
or wilt like a flower on a hot day with no water
I ran home and went through my Draws,
like a wolf ripping through there pray,
and found my knife!
My mom came in and found me,
she screamed like an screeching owl
I'm sitting in a little white room,
I'm as confused as a squirrel thinking it is August when it is December
LOOK WUT U HAVE DONE,
U LEFT ME AND TOOK YOUR LOVE AWAY,
LIKE THE WORDS TAKEN OUT OF THE ENGLISH LANGUAGE
