Friday, Weekend, and for some reason I'm not to stoked about it really. My band played the talent show last night and I can say that I thought we did great. A lot of our old friends were there to watch the roof fall in (expression). This little peice of me keeps eating at the rest of me.. I'm haunted by the memory of someone who will never be in my life...my father.
I don't necessarily know why I've been thinking about my childhood lately but I don't really want my thoughts to adapt to that peice of mind. I have found to keep these kind of thoughts on my own persons, but I'm losing it with that part of my life. Let's say goodbye...goodbye to what used to be. Let the shit burn,
"we give and we take
we bend and we break
but that´s just the life that we´ve chosen
this sinking ship will not be abandoned"
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