Memories kill me and thinking if life is really suppose to be this way just kill me. I hate feeling the way I'm feeling now. I don't know whats what. I am so confused and I just come out rude. I do what I do to please myself so next time you say 'that bitch is fake' dont underestimate me cause I will go hard forever. They say if something is meant to be in your life then it will always find is way back. But what happens when I feel like shit cause I don't know if I made the right decision or not. This is all mind bogging. Shit my life is an intrumental, put when the words pour out my mouth they flood.
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