Welp Sorry for the late post. Have been really busy
with projects and such and was really too damn tired to think haha. Well I
would like to think I did better for my projects. I mostly did them on time and
most of the mistakes are not too serious and I was able to change it before it
went bad. Met up with Eugene on my way home the other day and after much convincing
I end up smoking with him. Truth is I having wanting that shit for ages but I
tried not to take it. Been clean for almost a year now but I guess I’m back to
square one.
Say whatever you want but you and I both know you will never
fucking feel any of my pain. Just be glad it’s not drugs and that it is no longer
the blade because I’m pretty sure I can’t control how deep I’ll go anymore.
I actually thought I finally know what to do with my life but
no, plans never go according to how I lay it out. Irony at its best.
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