Life sucks.

Like f**k my life.

I am so, so, freaking tired, exhausted & mentally drained.

So over myself.

Wait.. Who am I again?

Whatever.

Anyways I feel like shit.

Like I’m hangover, but I don’t even drink.

Like I’m a wanderer, on the edge of a brick.

Like I’m hurtbroken, but don’t even have a crush.

Like a painter, without a brush.

Like a hoe without a fuck.

Like a living failure but more of, wassup’?

Like a bitch in heat tryin’ a drug.

Like a whining kid without a hug.

Like an addict without a fix.

Like a dude without a flex.

Like a serial killer without a kill.

Like an artist without a skill.

Like a tifth without a lair;

Like a cheater without an affair.

Like a leader without directions-

Like a singer without instructions.

Like a reader without a book/

Like a loser without a hook.

Like a predator without a prey.

Like a hunter without a slay.

Like a cat without a chase,

Like a building without a base.

Like a writer without a pen_

Like a chicken without a hen.

Like a bird without it’s wing’s.

Like a park without it’s swing’s.

Like a comedian without a laugh~

Like a writer without a draft!

Like a messager without a note.

Like a politician without a vote.

Like a director without a muse.

Like the sky without it’s blues¶

Like the rain without it’s chills;

Like the winter without it’s winds.

Like a child without a care_

Like a partner without a share!

And yet..

Here I am.

Still the same.

Boring & Sighing.

For amusement writing.

Cause my brain is sometimes tiring,

But other times some it’s bars firing.

……………………………

and yeah all this shit aint negativity that your spreading its just you trying to be honest and trying to release that emotional dam that you thought would never end flowing its just you trying to be make that dam lighter dont be hurt with what people say when you open up….people often judge what they cant relate to….but you will eventualy find people this guy |