but it tells the truth
100 makes me angry because it means so much more.
you dont care how much i try and your responsibilities are not hte same
and now theres 2400 at least knowing it cant be makes it easier
i worry grab right and left and when it comes you dont give me
makes me sick to my ..... capabilities
i feel... lonely more than anyone will ever know
you know a hard skill is stopping your tears from falling in front of your family
and then theres jsut 1300? was it
the choices are made
not mine to make
like who works with me and who doesnt
like days i work and days i dont
like things i say and things i dont
like a small thnakyou that does mean something at least amidst the i dont know 60 something
and now theres bulks coming
and the clouds ruined it
thanking me when its meaningless hurts
not helping truly and honestly hurts
depending on the wrong
hurts
and im using a lot of words to expand on my crimes
i hate myself for showing i hate myself for
being who i am....
lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely
my fingers learn like the numbers on my card
4.... something something something something something something something something something seomthing
do you have cash? no i dont
not today
.....maybe another day
before i cant
smile and laugh through the eclipse itried
people using me i know
people thanking me for waht
spending money?
at least i tried
aNd now its time
to drive on
the pain and the working in circles
heat of an iron nearby
thats it
its good though
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