now you probably get this picture from my public persona, that Im a pistol packin drug addict who bags on his mama, but I want to take this time out to be perfectly honest, cuz theres a lot of shit that I keep bottled that hurts deep inside, of my soul, just know, I grow colder the older I grow, this boulder on my shoulder gets heavy and harder to hold, this load is like the weight of the world and I think my neck is breaking, should I just give up or try to live up to these expectations... sometimes it feels like the worlds on my shoulders, everyones leaning on me.........
Posted on: Tue, 28 Oct 2014 22:44:01 +0000
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