Hands down, It needs to end, I'm tired, bored and sore
on call from dusk, til dawn, til dusk again,
screaming I want no more
.
.
There's only so much I can give before my mind gets charred,
you'd think I would have picked this up
you'd think I would have picked this up
the first time I was scarred
.
.
I need to float away from this, indeed before it's too late
so I can still walk with pride,
so I can still walk with pride,
forgetting this feeling of hate
7 comments:
then do it damn it.. downsize,, cut back.. and be happy....
Do it...
ghost of words jumping haphazardly
It sounds like it's time too quit. Well put.
this sounds like it came right from your toes --- and you already have your solution - bravo!
Do what you need to do, I say.
ciao ???
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thanks so much, and stay creative!!!
regards,
vesper de vil
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