I love to write about all my good times as well with the bad, I feel liberated through my poems, it gives me a right of passage it seems as if I am writing my own story down for others to read and maybe just for one second they can live life through my eyes |
As much as I shouldnt God damn I still love you
And you really dont care, so what am I left to do...
Is this the feeling you get that makes you smile
The feeling that makes all your pain worth while...
My baby Emily, So kind and so sweet.
I adore all of her from her head to her feet...
I refuse to let myself just get by in life
with barely any responsibility, worries or strife...
The pain you hold inside I'm sure is hard to bear
But with ever single moment trust that ill be...
Is this the feeling you get that makes you smile
The feeling that makes all your pain worth while...
My deepest fear is that I will not be able to do...
When life gives you hell, You find the receipt. |
Lifes a b-tch that deserves to get pimp slapped |