Thursday, March 29, 2012

TRUTH (about me)

Chillin thinkin, crying sometimes its hard talking
That's y I just keep walking
Water wit salt tha taste of ma tears
Free way from my fears...
I'm a weakling I don't face anything head on
Life is showing me that I'm not what I thought I was, "the Don"
Positive reinforcements needed, n I aint gettin it from friends
Need help so I can stop following these trends
Heart is heavy filled with bad memories tha out weigh all tha good
Always at my lowest, thers a void that can't be filled
I have everything but it always feels like I have nothing...
Ironically that nothing is my everything

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