Its the same old routine
Don't matter cause that's what this has gotta be
You're over there minding the scene
Hot chicks all over you
You brush em off
Like you care at all
You're on the prowl
I'm just doing my thing
Moving along to the music
Its going too strong
I've gotta stop
Gotta Walk away
I hate this part right here
But I've gotta do it
I gotta do it
Walk away with all I've got
Keys in my hand
Get in the car and not look back
Its getting too strong
I've gotta be stronger
I've let this linger for too long
Gotta end it before its too heavy
Its not you, its me
You deserve better and you know it
I hate this part right here
But I've gotta do it
I've Gotta do it
Walk away with all I've got
Keys in my hand
Get in the car and not look back
You know its too much to handle
I'm just another girl off your belt
I've gotta do it
Gotta do it
Before its too late
I hate this part right here
But I've gotta do it
I've gotta do it
Walk away with all I've got
Keys in my hand
Get in the car and not look back
Gotta get my head on track
Protect my heart cause I know it has no chance against you
Don't want a broken heart
Its getting too strong
I've gotta be stornger
I've let this linger for too long
Gotta end it before its too heavy
Its not you, its me
You deserve better and you know it
I hate this part right here
But I've gotta do it
I've gotta do it
Walkaway with all I've got
Keys in my hand
Get in the car and not look back
I hate this part
They consist of poems written by me. The mood often varies and is mainly about love in general or to a specified point. They are all intense and emotion filled, and at most.. extremely sad but it is how I feel. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my poems.
About Me
- Krissy Renee Bosworth
- I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.
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