Josh Alfred (02/27/89)
A mess -
My hair is falling out
Because I am pulling it.
My teeth are falling out
Because I eat sweets.
My fingers are falling off
Because I type too much.
I am losing my mind
Because I'm too open-minded.
My ears are falling off
Can't take any more complaints.
My heart is sinking into my stomach
When your gone it refuses to beat.
My knees are breaking down
I am tired of standing up for myself.
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