Saturday, March 7, 2009
i turn my head t t east, i dnt see nobdy by my side
i turn my head t t west, still nobdy in sight
so i turn my head t t north, swallow tht pill tht they all pride
tht old's me dead and gone but t new me will be alright, 'cause
i'm reduced t sittg in front of t com waitg, jst waitg. a certain time, smtg t happn.
evrytg s in drips nd draps, ntg s concrete nd temporary, its like i got forced t throw evrytg dwn, grab t basic essentials nd thn travel on this road, too long. but i dnt knw wht im complaing abt, t lack of continuation, but no i dnt want monotony. brrt
jst tryg t find my way bck home
est :p
eugene
stephanie
taiwen
19yrsold
hates army ):
