Damn ..
I'm down to my last , my last dime bag
i'm lacking .

when I get high I love traveling to Manhattan , somewhere lost
recapin .

I'm
struggling with anxiety and depression
And
life nobody can determine what happens ...
happens
but i love tranquility and compassion .

relaxin , no stressin .
Reminiscin old skeletons .


I have a heart that has been torn
again . I've been Lost , since the day I was reborn , within ...

I've walked through the thorns
my friends .
you can sympathize , but you can't comprehend
what I've done nor where I've been ...

All I want to do , just win .
But heaven is to hard to get in
for we all sin ..

By : Cicratriz de Amor