umm yeah...
so with evrything said and done i must sayim done. so much drama, so much stress to say the worst is over is not being realistic. im depressed and alone and wishing i had some good news to say about anything. lies, drugs, and coruption are an evryday thing nowadays. deep in my thoughts i have the incredible urge to think the imposible. to think that theres no hope, and to then find a young girls wish to be swept off my feet by a young prince charming.
these thoughts are foolish and naive, but hey comfort me in a way to let my life hide in the shadows and allow me to dream.
sometimes its tolerable and days blend into week and the weeks blend into months and i seem to be only a passenger on my road of life barely getting a glimpse of what lies ahead only to find its already passed but still left disaster in its path.
this is me now.
these thoughts are foolish and naive, but hey comfort me in a way to let my life hide in the shadows and allow me to dream.
sometimes its tolerable and days blend into week and the weeks blend into months and i seem to be only a passenger on my road of life barely getting a glimpse of what lies ahead only to find its already passed but still left disaster in its path.
this is me now.