Confessions of my life.
Im alone and Im tired…
Of all the things that I gave up on
Im depressed and Im confused…
If Im either the best at Dionysus or Dion
Two sides of me are laughing…
Cuz I cant get right
My life is like old fashion…
Dont see them anymore in sight
Im trying to get right but…
Temptations keeps knocking on my heart
Kept getting throwned by the Yellow Flag…
Becuz of my false starts
I still cant get a job…
I wanna go places
But Im stuck in this mad world…
Where dirty people got good faces
Im jealous of my whole family…
Cuz they got it all and living good
I was born in Detroit…
And now my life status is not understood
I caused so much pain and it still hurts…
To this day, pain is worn out from me
I kept using it to heal me…
But it got worse and worse for me
Itz sad that Im not mentioned anymore…
I cant blame them for my screw ups
I dont shine anymore…
Itz becuz I cant afford a new light bulb
The more I grew up…
The more I lost
The more I screw up…
The more I would go to the bars
And get drunk…
Til I really get sober
It still hurts to this day…
Like the love of your life says ITZ OVER
Help me, Lord! Help me…
I wanna go back home
Help me, Lord! Help me…
Im tired of being alone
Help me, Lord! Help me…
I wanna do right…
Help me, Lord! Help me…
Guide me with Your light
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