Wednesday, November 26, 2003
Random Thoughts
The heart hurts so bad, it's hard to breath
The flesh is so tempted it causes the stomach to turn and hands to sweat
Hating one self so much, you could crawl out your own skin
It all makes you feel so alive, to the point that you wish you were dead
Like a sensory over load. The burden of feeling to much life.
Jason once told me "The grass is always greener on the other side when you are not watering your own"
I better get watering, heck I am going to need fertilizer and new lawn seed too!
What if your lawn is only really weeds?
The heart hurts so bad, it's hard to breath
The flesh is so tempted it causes the stomach to turn and hands to sweat
Hating one self so much, you could crawl out your own skin
It all makes you feel so alive, to the point that you wish you were dead
Like a sensory over load. The burden of feeling to much life.
Jason once told me "The grass is always greener on the other side when you are not watering your own"
I better get watering, heck I am going to need fertilizer and new lawn seed too!
What if your lawn is only really weeds?
