Feelings.

I want to be the guy that you like the most.

I haunt you like a filthy ghost.

I want you to come to me like birds do a wire.

I’m your water and I’m here to put out your fire.

I’m a cry baby when I don’t get my way.

Sometimes I act so gay.

Sometimes I feel like people expect me to be the person that I’m not normally am.

Here lately I just haven’t given a damn.

I feel like no one cares for me and everyone just cares for themselves.

I know that ain’t true that’s why I think I need some help.

I should say fuck it’s my life I gotta live it.

Liquor ain’t gonna solve none of my problems.

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  • Faith Hodge on Dec 1, 2009

    Unique post. ETOH is not the answer, I agree.

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