Once Again

This happens constantly.
Most of the time.

I just plain old lose the passion for certain things.

Feels like, empty.

I can't explain it.

Seeing others morose seems ridiculous, yet I'm like that alot.

Fuckin' A.


Well what can you do right?

Blame It

Updateeeee


Rhyming is overrateddd nowww shiett. lol

So I haven't wrote shit in a while, and alot has happened over this timeframe.
So I guess here's somethin'


Blame it


Over time we come to realize
What's true and how we spot those deep lies.
We can blame it on naive actions or unspoken denials
If my regrets were transposed into distance, it would go for miles.
Living everday, living a lie.
You are the one to blame.
Well, to blame others is a sign of immaturity and makes you weak.
But this is a legitimate reason since we don't know how to speak.
We don't know how to communicate
Yet we speak everyday.
We look into each others eyes, but we still are blind.
I'm an honest guy, speak my mind, and wear my heart on my sleeve.
You have the nerve to stay stuck up, bitch please.
But then again, after all this time it remains the same.
It is your fault, but I'm still the one to blame.