Froze these thoughts just don't flow
on the spurr of the moment but I
need it to work this is not what I
was planing on writing but here
I am lonely as hell wishing
I could just shed this and be
on with my life
I dont need much just someone
to listen when I have a thought on
my mind but it is not to be loneliness
is my curse
Just as hope begins to shine crushed
like a bug under a over size shoe.
Born to lose always the wrong decision
to make success in sight but could just
as easily fail in a blink of the eye it
could all be gone and I suppose
I would just move on.
Like I have everything in the past.
