CLOTTED

# CLOTTED     My mind is stuck in an endless drive   A loop, per se, or an unknown vibe   I know my words are my only pride   And an invisible companion by my side       To not tell me what I should be doing   But listening to what I have to say,   It doesn't have to make any sense   Just let me pluck out all the grays       And a thousand will see this, won't read it   Doesn't matter though. Does it?   If you read it, it's worth it.       I do not do it for anyone,   I do it for my sanity   To keep me in check, with r...View all