Sucks To Suck
Sucks To Suck
I’m used to being useless
There’s no use in complicating
I’ve searched for love but found hate instead
Hope replaced with all this darkness in my head
All the time I sent to waste
Created this awful headspace
I can’t confess I can’t profess
I’d rather it tear me apart instead
I’m terrified of what may or may not happen
It’s too easy to complicate what already exists
It’s not worth corrupting with more feelings
It’s better left in dreams
There’s no consequence behind the mind