Pantone Food by Lucy Litman.
Words of a shitfaced girl
I realize it’s okay to feel
To feel how I feel, You feel how you feel.
And I’m grateful I can
You watched me get his number tonight
And it made me feel
Nothing at all
You sent me the feelings you had
And it made me sad
I don’t want to be dragged down again
No one could make me feel as low as you can
And you expect me to share with you again
What I have before
But the difference is now
I’m here for myself like no one else
I know what you’ve done
What kind of person you’ve become
Or so I tell myself
But I know it’s who you’ve always been
And I write tonight
Back to old ways
Like old days
Seeing you for tonight has turned me back into the monster you’ve created me to be
And I’m escaping
And this is goodbye
degasdad
