If we write it down it will stay for longer. I can't believe myself what ghost is creeping into my left ear crawling down my leg and spinning its web in the attic corner, why do I feel this all the time that there's a part of myself I hate and I want to bury inside this vicious judgement all my own? Or from another longer hold? The city is calling and I cannot hit it to make it fly, I aim and stand up and weakness holds me fast and lasting, taken me by the sunshine child rays and held me down for days and days
intervention skeleton cigarette smoke make you look pretty paper julia
was the only one wearing the seatbelt
she was the only one wearing the seatbelt
i want to find myself
ive lost a life myself
paper money gives me rabies'all the families and their babies taking their sweet time
to give back what isnt right and take the step to find their own
make it right girl find your home
o you can wander for a long long time and you can be blackfooted in walmart at night
o you can have a life with a lapdog and a wife
o you can do a million things that aint alright
No comments:
Post a Comment