Bitter

more old thoughts

cold to better my soul sub zero too much heart I contradict this endlessness my puddle of emotion frozen over see I give her my heart w the intent of addiction yes her love could keep me sober guess Im just yet to know her but when Im sure..its red rover round two just come on over.

Author's Note

I went from drugs politics n stuff to depression n never getting laid or keeping a girl around worth a damn.