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Sticks of incense dat’ I lit, high doesn’t make me feel any better than what it did yesterday Confronting myself in the mirror,
By savage writer5 years ago in Poets
This was the season that changed everything October 2005, Helen took me to buy Pokémon Emerald from the old Valley Fair years before it was demolished
Ya’ll transitioned finely My boys, all grown up Just look at them, just look at me Just look at us We’re having a swell time playing, eating
baby, what did i do why did you lose interest in me how could i have messed this up so suddenly was it me or was it you?
i’m extremely stressed, to be honest constantly putting on a face every time dat’ i step out of the house some days these masks i wear around become misplaced
i am insecure about my life’s work i look at what i’ve crafted, in my eyes i don’t think it’s sufficient enough for me to put out
Just the other day I saw something on Duski’s story that went like: You’ll get 100 views before you get 100 likes because people love to watch
I tend to find the farthest seat in a restaurant whenever I decide to eat out Either no one wants to sit with me, or I have no desire to sit with them
Yasmina’s Necklace has taught me that opposites can attract if the purpose deems it A female refugee from Iraq and a businessman
Baby, I want to be free That is my birthright Be one with the trees, grass Oxygen, animals Divinity is in me Not the sky, I refuse to accept it
Went to the place society never wants you visiting I’m way past partying after nine Ten o’ clock is now my new midnight
My soul is so exhausted I feel like the world around me is beginning to shut down Head is spinnin’ n’ it could slam into the table at any given second