Monday, September 21, 2009

When i cant sing
like right now (i have strep thoat)
i cant be
my voice is dancing on my chest
to get out
but it has no way
i sing every day.
just because i cant help it.

i have been kamakazing
stupid cigarets and lack of sleep
im too dramatic.
i only take it out on me
its silly and pointless
why the fuck dose it satisfy my need so much
i neeeed to get over it
god.

Last night i went night walking as usual i suppose..
just walked about in the weather listened to music

The wind was so strong i stretched out my arms wile i was walking down a hill and closed my eyes
i felt like i was flying
and i forgot for awhile
it was nice.


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