acknowledged others about the faith tattoo,
and that i was weird and freaky.
but begging and crying for one last chance,
are you out of our mind ?
thought that we could walk this path together,
but things turned out ugly as ever.
with a cunt interfering,
and your stupid sick excuses.
procrastinate has always been the problem,
even worse with having insomnia.
my life is totally upside down,
and i lost my initial purpose.
now that i found it back,
slowly i will cope up with everything,
with people who are ready to catch when i fall,
all i need is to have faith in me.
