: About Me

Its just one of those days When life loses its point And everything feels pointless My head is stuck in a terrible mess My mind and soul is jammed with stress My muscles are all gone For I don’t know how long I’m just working myself to the bone So I have something to call my own Everything feels dry All of my past has washed up onto the shoreline I know things feel wack I always feel like I’m under attack When someone tries to lend a hand I don’t take it For if I depend on them like my feet depend on land When they aren’t there I won’t know how to stand ...