I don't know how much more I can take
running in circles
make sure to circle the mistakes that I make,
I check the calendar, to double check the date, can't believe thirty three years have flown by, but time moves so slow around me cause I just sit and wait,
for happiness to show up out of the blue, it's better than never to be late,
and everything I write lately I'm not happy with truth be told I fuckin hate,
it's sad to say it but maybe it's time to hang it up cause it's just added weight,
I'll just juggle these thoughts, constantly pisses me off for God's sake.



© Skab