my thoughts

my thoughts run wild with every worry and i inspect every detail
of this fucked up game called life.
i am bitter, loved, thankful, pissed off and too quiet.
somebody save me, no
something save me, no
nobody and nothing will.
this is me, on my own.

complaints..

this week hasn't been the greatest and this goes on record for the 16th straight week.

i hate :
whole divorce thing
not being able to go to nc to go to channon's celebration
umm, yeah and everything else.

that's all for now.