Mirror is my Best Friend because when I cry, it never laughs.
— Charlie Chaplin
I take a breath and breathe it out Life has been a bitch holding onto me, I’m always freaking out I don’t play well with others, I panic in a crowd And I’m quick to fall in love, that’s why I’m always on the ground So pick it up Pop the umbrella over my problems And understand I’ll never be a man until I solve ‘em And sometimes I wish that I could go back home Yeah, crawl into my childhood dreams and be alone And that be everything, just another boy left with nothing An object of security slowly losing its stuffin’ The Sumter Square slum king Looking for another motherfucking chance to re-break the broken in is something And that’s the part I’m never going to get Growing up is more than just a mind state and owning all your debts Blowing out the breath I don’t feel so tall So tell me how am I supposed to reach anything, anything at all anything at all
Is this just a silly game
That forces you to act this way
Forces you to scream my name
Then pretend that you can’t stay
Tell me, who I have to be
To get some reciprocity
No one loves you more than me
And no one ever will
Yeah, this trap bangs
If she’s amazing, she won’t be easy. If she’s easy, she won’t be amazing. If she’s worth it, you won’t give up. If you give up, you’re not worthy. Truth is everybody is going to hurt youl You just gotta find the ones worth suffering for.
It’s a slightly arresting notion that if you were to pick yourself apart with tweezers, one atom at a time, you would produce a mound of fine atomic dust, none of which had ever been alive but all of which had once been you.
Oh what up shoulders? you like that weight? Cool man cool, here, a little more, now..
it’s been too long since I’ve rocked the boat.
Aggressively Poor but Excitingly Rich..
9 months, lets name it, brace..
work hard, work harder..
Epic tonight! Come through everyone (Taken with Instagram)
Zzzzzzzz (Taken with Instagram)