It's going to be one of those heavy drinking weeks, I can tell.

Mar 22, 2010 13:18

I feel the same as I did 6 months ago.
Now I can't even listen to the song that it reminds me of.
For...reasons.
I could come visit.
You say you want me to.
I'm up in the air with it all day.
Most of me wants to, part of me knows better.
Damned if I do, damned if I don't.
Stuck between a rock & a hard place.
It's going to hurt regardless.
I just keep feeing sicksicksick.
I know it doesn't make you happy, but I know it's what you want to hear.

I've got one last thing to say & that's it.
Here goes.
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