"shut the front door"

subsiguently. really is empty. energy increasing. yet still seems to be hazy. daily dreams of maybes. cazy lady's . I always whind up entertaining. disruptive assumetions . fucking up my piece and silience. sometimes loniness is priceless. when no one's around. not a bit of noise or sound. no one talking down. seems for me there's always somebody getting loud . story is getting boring . tired of ignoring . ok look settle down ...sit down..or get from around me. you don't wanna find me as a enemy.. seriously . I think it would be best if your next step was a attempt to leave do I really need to repeat.. don't flex your chest me . just keep breathing. last thing your needing . is your head beat in caved in ...