Thursday, June 24, 2004

Deranged

My tire's changed
im still deranged
I can't believe this is real

Life feels like shit
but i ain't gonna quit
my soul still needs time to heal

Thought process is gone
Relationships none
I cannot believe my eyes

Need to get dressed
work life and stress
my limit has touched the skies

I don't even know
why this poem I wrote
It came to me on the fly

Love it hate it
debunk it enjoy it
But for now this is goodbye

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