I want to thank you for being there,
During my times of incredulous despair...
I don't know what to do anymore
I feel like I'm in a loosing war...
I don't know how it got this far,
My heels and arms are really sore...
So tomorrow is my birthday,
But why am i dreading it...
My heart aches,
It longs for comfort...
If failure isn't an option, then why the hell am I here? |
Violence is NOT the answer; but it IS a solution. |