the way i know i should
but it's not going well
sure, i hitch up my pants and jump like a kid and laugh at the sky
but the insides of my cheeks and lips are raw from the biting
i wake up with a thin powder in my mouth
i drink coffee like a mad animal
i build homes for our ugliest villains
it feels like i can do alot
like i can do anything
but then hours have passed and it's already night
more twitter more facebook more reddit more nothing
and still, its a good life
and im thankful for it
atm1
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