a burden really one has to carry
no one to fuss.
miserable holds no meaning
sweet charisma prove nothing
a straight road twisted with enough interest
all within the mind
don't make a bust of me
I don't want it
prove what to you again-
in the jumbled figures,
I cannot find
If you could not give it to me then
I don't want it now
hope someday you go figure the whats and whys
I am trying to cull many things out of my life. Only by culling, we can embrace new experiences. I am trying. God knows, I am trying...