UNTITLED
Who is right for me?
Or am I the problem and just can’t see
I can’t commit and choose to cheat.
Then lash out because of a guilty conscious that’s killing me.
Always in the end hurt w/jaded written bold n my T-shirt.
Living a short vein life
not to mention existing in the last days dealing with trials and tribulations,
as satans temptations are my own desires but I continue to pray they expire.
I’ve gradually grown a grudge
watered the rage
instigating the next stage.
Love & effection a personal wage
searvhing for something I’ve already obtained.
Shame on me, how foolish I’ve became.