Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Headaches

Dude Man.

It seems all I do is kill time
Maybe time is Killing me
How should I know whether or not I am good enough
When I think about who I am, Where Ive been and where I am now
I sure don't feel good enough
There is not a drug for the human condition
We are all fallen.
I hate falling into what feels good and comfortable
Cause it hurts to climb out
I just want to bury my face in my hands and disappear

Today put a thorn in my side.
That is all for now.

Andy

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