Alright Preview, this was my thoughts on a bedroom floor, at 11.20 on a Conference Weekend. I've been contemplating who I am meant to be. Just a brown eyed blondie wakin up at three. A coke bottle stuck my eyes as I went to sleep. Was it hers, or did I buy it for the memories? Why do I still have it clearly old as June 22" I can see. That one night it seemed like a dream. Everything I had visioned became a reality. Little white dress, living in Tennessee, Nothing better than seeing a fourth finger with a ring. Toad smiling high cause damn shawty is finer than brownies. hahahahaha. Shit, life's good, it can't get better till I turned a cheek. Flyin high, and saving lives feels like a need. What age are you again... Oh yeah Just turned 23. Living in the south, shit hate humidity. Oh well, at least it gives girly a reason to ........................ Jk, that dirty, ain't gonna write that for the time being. Pfffft. Honeymoon every night if I am speaking honestly. L...
I told the world I wanted to fly And it took my wings I told the world I wanted to crawl And it took my legs I told the world I wanted to push And it took my arms I told the world I wanted to think And it took my Brain I told the world I wanted to love And it took my heart I told the world I wanted to speak And it took my voice I told the world I wanted to live And it took my life I told the world I wanted to die And it gave me a life I told the world I wanted to speak And it gave me a voice I told the world I wanted to love And it gave me a heart I told the world I wanted to think And it gave me a brain I told the world I wanted to push And it gave me arms I told the world I wanted to crawl And it gave me legs I told the world I wanted to fly And with wings gave me a note... ...I read the note, and it said. You need stop asking of the world what you want. For the note was not of this world, It continued reading... You need to stop telling the world what you want, proving to the w...
20 weeks arm break been kinda painful Nothing but a lot of time to be sinful Daily habits removing devils and angels. Time to get back at it day one with a pencil Life changes one day a high found in some pills. Next week the new high is an angel. Soon after nothing matters just you and a table. Writing lyrics, thinking the holy spirit will save you. Pay attention first lesson, never addressing with the past whom you choose. Every step in a new direction makes you dream if it came true. Living high off of drives down roads you were used too. Yet new tires, new ride, makes life seem like it were full proof. I remember in August thinking I would hike once a week, some new mountain, or canyon. I started of great, mistakes take place, but overcame every break. I went 3 months straight, no missed gym days, or weekly hikes in a place priorly relayed. Yet to this day I still can't say I regret missing that one that was planned on my father's birthday. First week of school was starting...
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