My job pays for my pills And my medical bills But it all comes at a price The stress that I seem unable to minimize My mental health is on the line Making me grateful for my friends online Standing firm outside and breaking down behind a closed door How is this worth it anymore? … Continue reading Off The Topic Thursday/ Job vs Life
How can I be fine? With this body of mine Walking on a tight wire Too close to the fire It’s unfair That this thing is taking out all my living air And no one can see it or care
Running fast To win is a must Body and soul Together or alone Gold, silver or breeze Showing your ability with ease Alex
A cemetery Is our Finally place To rest But I believe That Our souls Will Stay With those Who loves us The most Alex
Since I was eight You were my mate With paper and ink Letting my feelings down the sink You give me hope And help me cope You give me a choice And you hear my voice Without you, I’m empty and hollow With all this pain to swallow Alex
Vanilla Is A Plant And A Spice That Can Be Naughty Or Nice
Feeling very raw So, a line I must draw You make me feel like a piece of dirt Adding to the hurt More pain Calling my name in vain My soul, you want to take But without it, I’ll break Worked so hard To be heard You keep putting me down And feeling … Continue reading Raw
