something that comes to mind.
hey, I'm a bit clever and kind of cute on occasion. why is it me and I'm never home in my galaxy. can you help me clean up my mess? the inclusion of life leads me in to many directions and to many friends I'll leave behind. running into brick walls in the stores cornered by both of our politeness. bad at everything i do even hobbies hinder me from figuring out the little things we are all supposed to know in the end. I'm starving all right can you feed me something that tastes better than what I'm used to? the borders of lined paper even feels to close me in; in the end. don't fret some form of identification is always found. fearless factors fracturing gust of winds knocking down the doors that trapped the cold out and heat in. the worlds a zoo of cutting us all off. don't look to the future if you've already done this before. just know its May the month not the permission you may or may not have. so can you give me something to use in this tragic time of now. i don't know can i? i want to spirit away all the false faces left in my rear view when i spin down the dark streets. i prefer to drive knowing there's nothing behind me. how long has it been since you danced this dance? what comes next? if i knew i wouldn't be here doing all this to amuse the masses. I'm trying my hand at an old trick to see if i can please the old crowd again. they obviously don't like the new act...
so i haven't wrote in awhile. this was me trying it out to see if i still can. if you feel like leaving something feel free. I'll apologize in advance. i was listening to the song galaxie on repeat when i wrote this. i hope someone liked it. but I'd be lying if i told you i wrote this for anyone but myself. the idea i started this with is people always have some idea who you are when they first meet you, now they may not admit it ,but they always hold onto that idea no matter how many years its been how much you change. with this comes resentment or whatever package comes with friendship,relationships,family,bullshit etc. well good night to the five people who read this. bye
for now.
so i haven't wrote in awhile. this was me trying it out to see if i still can. if you feel like leaving something feel free. I'll apologize in advance. i was listening to the song galaxie on repeat when i wrote this. i hope someone liked it. but I'd be lying if i told you i wrote this for anyone but myself. the idea i started this with is people always have some idea who you are when they first meet you, now they may not admit it ,but they always hold onto that idea no matter how many years its been how much you change. with this comes resentment or whatever package comes with friendship,relationships,family,bullshit etc. well good night to the five people who read this. bye
for now.