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What poem goes here?.. |
"I intend to verbalize the analyzing within my mind.. don't be afraid of what i'm gonna find... i don't want to be kind to myself... cuz i'm an a$$ who has embarassed himself... even though i may seem sympathetic, damn it, i'm pathetic for failing to be empathetic... so what about all the activity in my brain? lately it's been a bloody mary of fun and a couple shots of pain.. see the mess i've made? the fists of boredom have beat me into a stupor... unmotivated and ill-prepared more than i've ever been before... i can't see straight cuz i'm drunk.. and because i'm blinded by the on-coming headlights of the semi-truck of life.... all i need is one mic, one life, one chance, and just one more night.. i wanna get this right..." |