‘ll start this off
Without any words
I got so high that
I scratched ‘til I bled

Love myself
Better than you
I know it’s wrong
So what should I do?

The finest day
That I ever had
Was when I learned
To cry on command

Love myself
Better than you
I know it’s wrong
So what should I do?

I’m on a plain
I can’t complain
I’m on a plain

My mother died
Every night
It’s safe to say
Don’t quote me on that

Love myself
Better than you
I know it’s wrong
So what should I do?

The black sheep got
Blackmailed again
Forgot to put
On the zip code

Love myself
Better than you
I know it’s wrong
So what should I do?

I’m on a plain
I can’t complain
I’m on a plain

Somewhere I have heard this before
In a dream my memory has stored
As defense I’m neutered and spayed
What the hell am I trying to say?

It is now time
To make it unclear
To write off lines
That don’t make a sense

Love myself
Better than you
I know it’s wrong
So what should I do?

One more special
Message to go
And then I’m done
And I can go home

Love myself
Better than you
I know it’s wrong
So what should I do?

I’m on a plain
I can’t complain
I’m on a plain
I can’t complain
I’m on a plain
I can’t complain
I’m on a plain
I can’t complain
I’m on aplain
I can’t complain

By Nirvana

Author: Monica Sofia Alves

...waiting to be awake... ... dreaming in colors... I'm me. I'm true I feel, I paint. I play with paint, piano, even my guitar. Last, I write... oh and I smile everyday :) My first poem here: https://www.wattpad.com/186634008-moments-you-and-me View all posts by Monica Sofia Alves