It is so easy to give up then it is to try why are my eyes so filled with tears to cry pissed off and don't know whyI'm confused and quite unamused strangling the life out of my muse mucous membranes falling out of my nose turning up the speakers louder on my Bose if someone complains I will oppose most of the time my life is like having Down syndrome you can knock but most of the time nobody's home I am mad about being angry bout to hit a wall or squeeze the air out of a ball
If someone cared I would be surprised so surprised I would be too scared to open my eyes cake is not my forte I'm on my third piece of pie though I may grumble because my cookie has crumbled I will forever and always learn from my mistakes should I have a glance of another chance I probably would make a def beat and dance I'm in a mood as far as I can tell it's so hot I feel as though I'm in hell feeling like lashing out not feeling like being jailed and not getting bailed out