You think you can Make me crazy with your lies; I’m already gone
Life has an interesting way of turning out so different than what you imagine as a kid. My dream was always a husband and kids
If you and I are talking, there’s about a fifty percent chance I believe anything you tell me, which, for the most part, is more
I very much Wish to stay alive all of these Deep dives Into hopelessness Feeling the layers of suffering That grew As I ran around
this is the knowledge guarded with the suffering silence of untold generations of plain humble wizards unrobed, ascetic free in their bondage wand’rers of air
Today will be better, I say to myself. Today I’ll listen.