Fomo (Fear of missing out )

October 27, 2017

Fomo I dont mess with you no mo'

My friends go out and make it seem fun

It is for awhile , but then you become numb

Always succumb to the next cool thing

I cant live that way its dumb

The things that happen always seem to get me introuble

Not worth it for my future

So fomo i cant mess with you no mo'

I cant have you ruining my life

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