Post by realtalk on Jun 3, 2011 23:36:19 GMT -5
Life,
People always ask "how are you?" and I say fine. But i never mean it, and no one ever really cares for the answer. The only thing keeping me from the breaking point is her. There's too many fake people, accomplished people, people throwing their life away, where do I sit?
Everyday all i hear is talk about sex, drugs, and money. I close my eyes and hope it will all go away, but when I open
them the same messed up life is all I see. screw College, cause when high school ends I'll never see her again and she'll be gone, and when she leaves my life who knows what the f*** will happen. And the pity stopped dad, you don't get to get through life easy from drinking, you don't forget. Soon the pain comes back and despair sets in. And you began to think of life and wonder... how can I get through this all?
People always ask "how are you?" and I say fine. But i never mean it, and no one ever really cares for the answer. The only thing keeping me from the breaking point is her. There's too many fake people, accomplished people, people throwing their life away, where do I sit?
Everyday all i hear is talk about sex, drugs, and money. I close my eyes and hope it will all go away, but when I open
them the same messed up life is all I see. screw College, cause when high school ends I'll never see her again and she'll be gone, and when she leaves my life who knows what the f*** will happen. And the pity stopped dad, you don't get to get through life easy from drinking, you don't forget. Soon the pain comes back and despair sets in. And you began to think of life and wonder... how can I get through this all?