21

How it got so far

My pain became the scar

Of something I wasn't looking for

I dont know if I acted immaturely

It just a 21

Who gets none at the end

It's self-obsessed and pessimistic

Tells white lies even in the fifties

Just a 21

Feels undone

Cuts to the bone

Bleed to death

Fine alla bove

Got no shame

Dreams are high

His truth is a lie

Wears blue

Swearing to be brand new

Sleep at 9 45 pm

Long story short

He is the worst time

Gonna wake at 5 

Swim and dive

And gonna misbehave 

But seems so fine

I wonder underline

There must be a broken heart

But I research there's a pile of rust

He shines

But is nothing but a stupid piece of shit

He cooks and

This is something I am never gonna eat

It's 21

Dangerous and cutie one

Hard and mystified

Lame and called undone.