Im in a position, more like backed into a corner, but i made the decision that threw things out of order, tomorrow starts a new day, a day full of pain and trials to remind me of the past, but is the necessity at all the same, ill piss in your cup and ill play through your game, but is it worth all the work is worth it to bring back this shame, i hate who i was i hate who i am, its no wonder friends come to use up my kindness, leave me hanging and jam, i used to do anything Sept sex if youd kick me a gram, but with my son in the world away from me, not together it makes me want to curl up and lay in the bad weather, no tears no fears, yeah thats right not, im soaking wet from the drops and going tp sleep alone evrry damn night, i want to be there, where we share, eachother and our son and where it really means something when i say i care, ensared in this mess i confess im confused im sore none the less but hardly anymore i dont know if tbis is fair, im loosin it, but i made the mistake that sealed my fate but im not the one choosin it, my heart your brusin it, my patience theyre movin it, pushin it, punish him pushin him, shoving it in his face, his disgrace his mistakes, hes alone, a cold stone that hardly shakes wtch him wait watch him grown, cut his flesh to the bone, for control of his own, dont complain im hanging up the phone
-Taylor M.