yea.A Poem by CRZ
I guess, my main problem is starting....
Is like commitment, I can't just say darling so easily, these bad habits keep at it and is pleasing me teasing me.... Making me really think that that's happiness.... Seconds of enjoyment turns to days of crapiness.... I feel this crankiness when my soul wakes up and realizes all the ruckus and horseplay going on upstairs, my mind.... Live in the moment , they tell me The past is being camouflaged by the addictions and those habits are flying with bright colors towards my future. ....what the f**k?
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31 Reviews Added on October 14, 2013 Last Updated on October 14, 2013 AuthorCRZNew York, NYAboutPoet & Artist Thou shall not rest until I make my whole fam rich more..Writing
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