Thursday, February 12, 2009

im sick

of cleaning
of whining
of making up
of breaking up
of lies
of explanations
of bitchass holidays
of never saying what I mean
of keeping secrets
of hoes
of you (there's way more ppl in that and not even the person you're probably thing)
of not sleeping
of bad dreams
of last minute shit
of this wack ass spanish class
of this dorm room
of being broke
of being mad
of being alone
of you not getting the one thing I want
of missing my daddy
of this bitchass water breaking my face out
of not meeting my potential
of cussing
of fake girls
of fake dudes
of people
of needing more hangers
of wanting space
of wanting your company
of this damn cd
of nashville
I'm sick as hell.

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