Thu, 08/20/2015 - 16:03 -- Missa88

*It's time to un screw this fantasised head of mine, wouldn't ya say?There ain't no one else to blame.If through all the sunny day's, all's i see is rain. It's time that my higher self showed itself. Made an appearance, wouldn't ya say.? So show yourself, show me that i HAVEN'T been left on the shelf(again) Haven't been left to fend for my self. (again, my own fault i know but as i am talkin to my higher self Whats my fault is also your fault) and That i am praying
for more than just myself.

This poem is about: 
My family


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