I try to change but theirs not much to say. My name is Jon, I'm still not gone. I'm not ashamed I forget the date every other day. It must be fate that I still await the day I find my twin. Chilling and grinning, drinking my filling until i find myself seeing the ceiling. It isn't to appealing, til I find the other half of the missing piece really. People say I'm uptight and more insecure than most,sorry I don't try to boast I'd rather try to make another toast. I like to drink, I like to smoke, but it isn't what I like that makes us alike. With head held high I try to sigh but the sky just keeps passing me by. When it rains I don't try to hide abide, I just go along for the ride. When it all comes down to it I'd rather just live my life my way or **** it, what the **** is the point?
I was bored, I think I over used my "I's" lol. what do you guys think? how bad is it :P
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