goaway

from my heart to the paper none of this processed by the brain so please no haters better yet bring it on been fighting challenges since day 1 you think this is a game? no fun everydays a battle climbing mountains walking on shattered glass no matter the pain im in im always busting my ass to make sure things get done a little combination of thc and caffeine is all I need eyes so closed that I cant see but can surely see things around me brain so cloudy cirrus so what you know about me? nothing because you chose to cut me out of your life as if i never meant a thing what a strife one day you'll look back and realize the mistake that you made but until that day im going to focus on me, so please go away.