A thingy of random thoughts ....It sounds emo lol
Hey Baby
it's cold I'm shivering form the dewy ice that has collected on my lips
an oxymoron I suppose ice is frozen cold
my eyes have begun to glaze over and my blood runs a bit cooler
so what’s the deal with living these days? since I'm dieing trough and trough, living is just over rated, not that I want to die I'm just tired of this dull routine
Losing myself in my dewy pain, lying to every one in vain
my white blood cells are attacking these new feelings disoriented with melancholy loses
Floating away in my cold silvery galaxy watch the beautiful stars fly by
If only I could fly
Tired of living this shitty lie
How long will this rant go on.....
Till right about now when I'm tired of writing and living a
lie….