secretpsydeofother
Rising Star
Fuck.
.nO
But yeaa wish it away all ya want.. the universe will still flaunt.
all to realize aint no runnin away cant turn it around nor lay on the ground
get away from me you say well they never do listen do they so in darkness as the walls are closing in again i open my soulbodymind to let light in but that openness envelopes me and develops me into an open window into my soul and what deep within do glow they see it cant help themselves but see it and they wonder if only a short while then it ensues they fuck with me for no good reason but only if i dont seem them reasons are there for us to understand even if we dont its who i am yet knowing all this only helps at times when others all the pain reminds of the sweet warm bliss the calmest of calm that i forget all the bad just want the damn shit so much that i start to sniff an twitch an tick an shake an need another cigarette an can not wait all this makes sense in my own head i am not using downers but at times i do lose the power to resist but yet i still dont because i know i know that it wont really improve the life that i want will only undo all i have brought to the table for all to partake in our own future of which we make
all that said to be brutally honest everything iv been going through and all the critcism/hurt/pain/blame game i deal with and being alone in it.... i feel like breaking down "sad" doesnt even describe the emotion the emotion is indescribable when it creeps in it poisons my mind recalling times of raw afghan nose drip so bitter yet i relished it for what it was the pain soon passed till the numb didnt last yea thats why i say fuck all that because only a little an its never enough... thing about comfort is the more ya need it the more it isnt there sure its nice to have it but you dont have to and to be honest friends thats how i havent used opiates since 11/2009 sure i relapsed more then a few times on alcohol but yea theres always reasons people relapse people happened to do really fucked up things to me and when you feel like killin yourself in an indescribably inescapable situation yea i guess i was weak and fell hard on old ways lookin for comfort in a bottle tis a common ole tale but what of it all you say? well i guess only i know what i mean to say but the choice is yours of what it means to rely intention is pure on my end just typin it out whats in my head felt like relapsin again just as overwhelmed as can be in the constant change attacking me but i wont let it get to me not fully because iv been there and my life is now better.. truly
down with dope up with hope
.nO
But yeaa wish it away all ya want.. the universe will still flaunt.
all to realize aint no runnin away cant turn it around nor lay on the ground
get away from me you say well they never do listen do they so in darkness as the walls are closing in again i open my soulbodymind to let light in but that openness envelopes me and develops me into an open window into my soul and what deep within do glow they see it cant help themselves but see it and they wonder if only a short while then it ensues they fuck with me for no good reason but only if i dont seem them reasons are there for us to understand even if we dont its who i am yet knowing all this only helps at times when others all the pain reminds of the sweet warm bliss the calmest of calm that i forget all the bad just want the damn shit so much that i start to sniff an twitch an tick an shake an need another cigarette an can not wait all this makes sense in my own head i am not using downers but at times i do lose the power to resist but yet i still dont because i know i know that it wont really improve the life that i want will only undo all i have brought to the table for all to partake in our own future of which we make
all that said to be brutally honest everything iv been going through and all the critcism/hurt/pain/blame game i deal with and being alone in it.... i feel like breaking down "sad" doesnt even describe the emotion the emotion is indescribable when it creeps in it poisons my mind recalling times of raw afghan nose drip so bitter yet i relished it for what it was the pain soon passed till the numb didnt last yea thats why i say fuck all that because only a little an its never enough... thing about comfort is the more ya need it the more it isnt there sure its nice to have it but you dont have to and to be honest friends thats how i havent used opiates since 11/2009 sure i relapsed more then a few times on alcohol but yea theres always reasons people relapse people happened to do really fucked up things to me and when you feel like killin yourself in an indescribably inescapable situation yea i guess i was weak and fell hard on old ways lookin for comfort in a bottle tis a common ole tale but what of it all you say? well i guess only i know what i mean to say but the choice is yours of what it means to rely intention is pure on my end just typin it out whats in my head felt like relapsin again just as overwhelmed as can be in the constant change attacking me but i wont let it get to me not fully because iv been there and my life is now better.. truly
down with dope up with hope