Life tends to be just one kick in the nuts after another. Fucking hate life so damn much sometimes. So few things ever work out.
I got to be Charlie Brown and Lucy held the football for me, now I am flat on my back and hurting wondering what the fuck happened.
So my thinking "hope is gone" over and over the past 2 weeks turned out to be true. That one thing I had faith in, that one thing that made me think and believe that maybe there is goodness in this world. Made me think there is a possibility that I might have some happiness. Nope. Fuck that.
Well, there is still a long way to go before the story is finished and I won't roll over or admit failure yet. The road is long and winding and I am cruising that motherfucker. I am going to let Lucy hold that football again and I might just kick that fucking thing.
I got to be Charlie Brown and Lucy held the football for me, now I am flat on my back and hurting wondering what the fuck happened.
So my thinking "hope is gone" over and over the past 2 weeks turned out to be true. That one thing I had faith in, that one thing that made me think and believe that maybe there is goodness in this world. Made me think there is a possibility that I might have some happiness. Nope. Fuck that.
Well, there is still a long way to go before the story is finished and I won't roll over or admit failure yet. The road is long and winding and I am cruising that motherfucker. I am going to let Lucy hold that football again and I might just kick that fucking thing.
glitch:
thanks so much!