Tattooed My Soul

I got a pocket full of posies in a world full of posers, but it won’t protect me, it doesn’t do a thing for me. So, move the fuck over!

It’s been a weak since I’ve had some good sleep. This god damned medication is fucken week!

My life’s become a well-wrought work of havoc. #builtnotbought I may not like it, but you still can’t have it!

Last night, I lost control. I went out and tattooed mt Soul! I keep tryna find new ways to hide my pain, because it only hurts the more I show it. I got the Ace of Spades in my hand, but still I’ll blow it…

I’ve gotten soft in recovery. I’m to blame. It’s because of me.

I got a couple a friends, but a couple hundred haters and one or two that support me…

A couple of things need to change and a couple more need to be rearranged because, for way too long, I’ve felt deranged~being mentally unsound has left a bad taste in my mouth as my face is always being slammed to the ground…

My mercury is rising and it’s not surprising. Is it my mercurial sense this will affect or a mercurial temper that’s gonna leave me lonely…

I lost control and tattooed my Soul because every-time I show you my true colors, you attempt to repaint them! So, this permanent ink is all you’ll ever see again as the pain is now locked in…

Stay up. Stay human too.

#inthegrip #whiteknuckles #builtnotbought

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