All I can think is, "I wanna get drunk off my ass". It seems better than the shit on my mind right now, like have you ever had the feeling that it's better to just stick your head into the sand and pretend that you won't have to face the chaos tomorrow. Cause if you start thinking about the sh*t you have to do tomorrow, the people you would rather not see for the next 20 years or worse, FAMILY MEMBERS that just won't give you a break... Well just typing this makes me wanna close my eyes and sign, or better yet, dip my balls in honey and stick them to an ant farm (that was inspired by the movie Red, you should check it out). All I can say is, ain't this a bit**.
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Things on my mind
PoetryThe worst, best and all between that we are afraid or ashamed to say out loud.
