Granddad (17:54:49)

And here we begin Whatever it brings I’m sorry it’s not going good for you kid I know it gets tough But whatever get lost any advice you won’t stick to it no matter your thoughts probably impossibly lost not to learn your own way through lessons of the hard way you chose to re do a thousand times do you feel the pain and muscle aches Sadly awaken with hope I don’t slip no time for a fix what damage is done it will always be this close to refresh your memory spins call it telepathy close to my end death can not win always be next to me partner of sin crossing my boundary tight rope around me thin line And sinker dropped any quicker weight left behind I don’t let it redefine I warned you hundred times no going back so why sit and cry shooting your worth mine aswell actually die just wasted time I’ve done nothing but ponder on it obviously not showing concern how and why to my self control physically unknown what have I done to my health sand box playful switch around for a vacant space I can lay around and paying less attention could only get you more attention now do good never be bothered slipping to be sad wish I could say I was taught by my dad time to get a grip this is foul Walk it off like a man I came to get a fix here’s 20 bucks All these mistakes I’m sick of trying I’m tired of lying why are you denying you know we had love but you act better and I can take that now we divided we always fight not paying attention everybody starts to mention fuck now I’m getting arrested you know