People keep kicking me when im down...
Cant they see im hanging On the edge...

It is so beautiful here,
miles of wilderness...

Ive always ran from any buzzing bee that i see,
Wasps, Hornets, Yellowjackets...

Love is a bad drug too.
Wish i would have known...

I have this dream. It is different every time, but...
This dream is always about some residing on a...

You shine you fly
You dont know why...

You shine so
Bright fiery light...

He doesnt love me at all
All those nights spent holding each other close...

He definantily knows yours crying
And he definantily doesn't care...

I know to you I may seem crazy
But this is what this life has made me...

I dont know what im writing.
But it is an attempt for intuition...

Lost my job some would say
But what a bright sunshiney day...