well...
So, he came to me. with a serious demeanor..and says. i think you may be bipolar. aww wonderful. great. after all this years you think you've finally figured me out and the easiest solution is that im sick. that fan-fuckin-tastic. yea i guess that accounts for all the illusions i have in my head of you and all these hoes. you- there is your logical solution for your ass.
I am truly beyond capability. I cant even handle my own dam stress. its just so overwhelming. I cant believe that some how you still find excuses, reasons.. that isnt YOU. i mean honestly. i live by you. as hard as you may find it to belive. and as much as you say that i dont listen.. i do. i do more than i need too.
imma try to be me. to do me. as much as i do be me... i think its not enough.
and ultimately, you still..and probably always, see me as a child. a little girl. ... so lets see if thats what i truly am.
I am truly beyond capability. I cant even handle my own dam stress. its just so overwhelming. I cant believe that some how you still find excuses, reasons.. that isnt YOU. i mean honestly. i live by you. as hard as you may find it to belive. and as much as you say that i dont listen.. i do. i do more than i need too.
imma try to be me. to do me. as much as i do be me... i think its not enough.
and ultimately, you still..and probably always, see me as a child. a little girl. ... so lets see if thats what i truly am.