GOOD IN ME
you hunt it all down now my life smiles not but frown in this spell I’ll always drown looking in the mirror, I see a clown did I over play my role you smeared me with scores of charcoal it was obvious you were a mole a bewitched cajole I couldn’t control like a knife in the wood you hunted me and caused severe wound still didn’t care how terrible was my mood you said I should if I could live in this hood you, a damaged soul I don’t know who you’ve met and what they stole why dealt me a heavy blow my clock ticks but it’s slow the good in me you made a fool I’m beaten up and always blue my world is corroded and now I’m doubtful how can I ever live again and be faithful @talk2leigh (X & insta) 5:11am 4 Feb 2026
