Icky feelings
By Kyle Oakeson
Make you wanna barf, make you wanna scream
Make you wanna bust a cap and run like a thief
They’ll upset you, They’ll attack you
They aren’t worth it if you’ve got ‘em
Swimmin’ like a fish in dirty water
Breathin’ dirty air in your own little bubble
Pop it like it’s soap, You burst like a joke
Now you’re choking on the sickness…
But you hold it inside; with both your arms
On the bugs in your stomach.
And now you’re shaking not from fear
Shaking cause it hurts to hold inside
What is it about this?
Drowning on your own
Icky Feelings.
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