Tuesday, June 16, 2015

FML (Free More Love).

I hit rock bottom. 
Just trying to find the surface. 
Maybe float up to the top just for a bit. 
You love and then you lost him. 
You keep on thinking bout him. 
But you can't play the keep away game. 
Don't be ashamed. 
It happens to the best. 
It sneaks up on you and you don't remember right from left. 
Your emotions go up and down til you end up on the ground. 
A total mess from the situation. 
It's hard to have great participation in this kind of situation. 
All of the questions with none of the answers. 
And the shit only gets deeper. 
Your soul only grows more found of the impeding darkness. 
But who do you know? 
Who do you know that has all this shit on lock? 
That doesn't flinch when their luck has dropped? 
I didn't see nothing, and I don't know a soul. 

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