Just got this email from a friend
An early birthday present for me. It made me laugh and cry, but in a good way. Kind of a kick in the pants, putting things back into perspective sooner than if left to my own devices right now:
Incase I don't get a chance to write in time, I'll write it early. Happy Birthday Anne.
I haven't been in the best of spirits as of late, but if life has taught me anything. It's been this. You can always bounce back from whatever. It's only a matter of time and how much confidence you and others have in you. I think perhaps that was one thing you always embodied. Know that you've come a long way and that this is not the end of your story. You've got a whole lot of writing left to do.
School in it's final stages, information providin', turn the pages
Hatred and rage consume, you'll end up in cages
Paying wages, not just in the sense of dollars and cents
Humans try to make it work, confusion becomes sense
This piece is not too dense, but I'm glad it's not Lavigne
Complicated? No, the plan is to make it seem
Takes more bones to frown, so open up the smile
Call up Wendy Williams, hit the digits and then dial
Or just go on a run like Forrest, and no, I can't count the miles
Clean-up on 7, I've made a mess on this aisle
Freestyle brought to you by the late hours and the makers of itunes. I don't know. I got nothing. It's been a while since I wrote.
Have a grand celebration. Party like it's 2007. And if you drink, throw one down for me.
Battery is running low.. peace out
Incase I don't get a chance to write in time, I'll write it early. Happy Birthday Anne.
I haven't been in the best of spirits as of late, but if life has taught me anything. It's been this. You can always bounce back from whatever. It's only a matter of time and how much confidence you and others have in you. I think perhaps that was one thing you always embodied. Know that you've come a long way and that this is not the end of your story. You've got a whole lot of writing left to do.
School in it's final stages, information providin', turn the pages
Hatred and rage consume, you'll end up in cages
Paying wages, not just in the sense of dollars and cents
Humans try to make it work, confusion becomes sense
This piece is not too dense, but I'm glad it's not Lavigne
Complicated? No, the plan is to make it seem
Takes more bones to frown, so open up the smile
Call up Wendy Williams, hit the digits and then dial
Or just go on a run like Forrest, and no, I can't count the miles
Clean-up on 7, I've made a mess on this aisle
Freestyle brought to you by the late hours and the makers of itunes. I don't know. I got nothing. It's been a while since I wrote.
Have a grand celebration. Party like it's 2007. And if you drink, throw one down for me.
Battery is running low.. peace out