On with ya life.
Jus be you, have fun...
Look depression is a hurtful feeling; steadily...
Got them putting a gun to their head...
Monsters or Demons,
We call our worst selves...
Tangled within a noose of thorns, spiteful...
come to mourn...
I’ve lost what I couldn’t hold
hoping its return...
Kill me fast, or kill me slow
I grab your gun...
kids are enjoying the pool;
im lurking in the office...
Love and pain are intrinsic, intertwined
Like a walking stick to a man that’s blind...
In my tears
Emotions, quietly reflect within...
Homeless so many times
I wear two shirts and two pairs of pants...
You have hurt me a lot
That the hard lesson, I got...
The chilling rain that beats upon my cheeks;
Concealing tears that I have tried to veil...