Showing posts from July, 2011
Its hot I can make lemonade from my sweat.

The Feeling

Waking up should be energy present to put out the best me. But not anymore its where is the bed sheets to cover up. The first feeling is why? And whats next?

Then afternoon is some effort to better life always ending with a slap in the face. The second feeling is connected to the 1st, but with finding a new part to cut.

By night too tired from self hate and pain to have the feeling.
How is this artificially flavored? If it has real fruit. Mmmm