I like when I’m asked to do something due to my skillset and experience only to then be told how things are going to be.
Why exactly was my skills and experience necessary?
Notes: 2 / 6 days ago
Thought it’d work with you, what a thrill, can it be real?
Who am I kidding? Getting over people is my only skill
When’s the lesson learned? Do I get my fill?
Blindfolded on the execution line, shoot to kill
Maybe if I could cage my heart, right from the start
I wouldn’t be admiring the splatter-paint art made from my bodyparts
If there were directions, they missed the mark
I’m locked outside and afraid of the dark
Hoping for the tiniest little clue
Explain how this works, what can I not do?
Maybe if I could remove the brain from my head
Be a real zombie and get ahead in life with the dead
6 days ago
Irrational is the only ration on my rationale level.
6 days ago
Call it quits for the day and consider bed
Stay up way too fuckin’ late working on shit that don’t even matter
Here you'll find everything I am willing to post on the internet about myself. Poetry, thoughts, music, art, and other things that are ME. I'll continue to add to the information here and share as much as me as possible. Hope you enjoy the ride.