homeless

Christmas feelin more like thanks giving im so sad so stiff , stocking stuffed with hankerchiffs ,elf without an shelfnever had, anyone afriad of where you ending up, gave me 10 days to leave the primisis 8 more, halaluja what the judge said. cant appeal or anneal. mis understand people sick with the glam. santaclause here i am. asking for a new home, short notice i known. safe to say my cover blown my baby sad. i gave everything i accumulated, dumpster where it finally made it. momma gone, papaw too. this more than xmas blues. if only you had knew time it flew, and judgement made it true i cant afford to make a move, burried in depression, flying back and forth withouta destination. mobilization hopefully we get to stay together. though rock bottom didnt have a celler if it did id curl up and stay forever. between the weathersickness and health. im at the alter, not much a situation has to offer. goals barrel bottom blue tick has my collar. i done bawled about it and my faith testing all the mountains. lord i need an escape from my own sulking misery and let me keep every memory trajic trajectory, hexigoddess leftin me by myself and has to be ok with me. ill lay down baby and freeze my children take whats left of me and she find happiness more easily. worry not daddy tree cutting holes in the space time con wetiniuem.