when the bllod curltles like spoiled cheese theirs not much you can say or do to change it,so your just left not to speak only to hear the poping sound of rotten spoiled blood and theirs not much that recharge it,hopefully it will change in time but maybe it won't?!
I wonder and wonder why,where did I go wrong living just doesn't seem like life,and it seems less and less like me and not like much an idea I want to stay in,if I could go away easily I would and if I could just simply walk away I would,my life just got put on hold I'm stuck hanging on a hook no one will let me down?!
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