they gone
they gone im drowning in my own thoughts of life,my thoughts sound like hell heating up my ears im trying to escape but it all seems hard because everything is turning into flames,and ashes and im not in control they gone They made me feel like a bird in the mountains, maybe like a red chery spewing love everywhere they gone so today I sit and watch them float and drift away from me so they left my world echoing woes of what was once called a friendship trio's dont last, they said I took it to me to not belive them and... and today I sit and look at myself in the mirror and say they did say trios dont last.... but we all took separate roads.One took desire the other took obeying, and I took walls that scream they gone trio's dont last because mommy made me a writer 🥰
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