DON'T FEEL LIKE BLOGGING...
Hey people, I might not blog for while, then again I might ....depends on how I feel...
My head hurts
The bump throbs
My tongue keeps messing with the gap in my teeth
...I taste blood
My heart hurts....spiritually I'm broken
I'm poor...more poor than a man with no money
I will try to keep visiting you guys..but no promises, if I don't visit you, I'm still here, just not here...
God...please make my dad go away....
Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
What creates my own madness
And I'm addicted to your punishment
And you're the master
And I am waiting for disaster
I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder
It isn't possible
To ever tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder
I drink my drink and I don't even want to
I think my thoughts when I don't even need to
I never look back cause I don't even want to
And I don't need to
Because I'm getting away with murder
