MaryElizabeth |
03-02-2013 09:05 PM |
im trying to figure out if i should block out the words or listen and try and piece these things together but i just dont know what to do and maybe one day i'll look back at this and think about how much better things have gotten or i'll think about how that was only the beginning and i just told her that i'm fine and i don't know why i'm hiding this but i guess things dont need ot get more fucking complicated and i should just hide becuase i know if i can do one thing well and thats fix shit by myself and find a way because i've done it before and i'll do it again and just wait it out and figure out how the hell all this shit is going to be fixed and put together and i can just laugh at the picture of the biography thats going to set up my career about some "trouble past" or fucked up propoganda and find a way to ACTUALLY be a writer and not just whats happened to me
i'll be one of those motherfuckers who are sucess stories even though they dont care about their family anymore and do whatever the hell they want until their commercials die out and everyone reminisces about the weird biographies they used to see in Borders (or whatever the hell it is, its probably going to be all this ebook shit) about some fucked up chick's life and maybe im going to waste my "talents" and die alone living in a shack and picking up shit on the streets of detroit or i'll be a mom who wonders how shes going to make things different for her family and in that process she makes it so much more fucked up and now i just really dread the idea of having the same tearful shouting matches and maybe i rreally will be better off alone and i dont want the music to stop because i really dont want to hear my family right now.
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