everyday wen i wake up..i tend to view the world with a weird i..i hope and pray that the day wud go smoothly.. that i wud wake up not trapped in a skol i really dnt like..surrounded by people who get on my nerves and who enjoy hurting me constantly..
their necks look perfect for strangling..then i remember that they take joy in c-ing me wallow in annoyance and intense frustration..my solice is my Lord and my poetry..my writing expresses the real me..sometime full of false hope that love( if it exists) will surely find me ...eventually.. and that people are not as bad and creul as they seem...life....
remember one thing though if it knocks u down resist the urge to kill, spite and do hateful things to those who treat u like dirt...just remember always that God loves u..and the only reason people diss and spite u is that...ure better than them and they cant stand it..neva forget u is stronger than them