Meh
I'm so sick and tired of all this
My open palm closing into a fist
To my entire family I am remiss
My better half ceases to exist.
Maybe this is exactly as it should be
Perhaps I'm meant to wallow in my hate
How was this supposed to be something I could foresee
Are these trivial things really making me so irate?
I feel that I can't take this anymore
Everything has me feeling so weak
My mentality is not one to contour
My life is exponentially becoming bleak.
It seems as if everything I worked for is coming apart. I've done my best to adjust to this life that I, and my child, are forced to live. In these conditions I am forced to live in, my life is utterly guttural. I'm not what is considered a normal...
These days pass by so quickly And all of these feelings are leaving me feeling sickly Three years seems just to far away But my faith will never sway. I have long since made up my mind I know that there is no one else I'd rather find I'll be...
Baby please don't ever make yourself regret And over my absence you need not fret I will always and forever love you I wish I could find the words to give you the slightest clue. When I'm with you or even thinking about you time seems to stand...