I don't even wanna go into the day I had yesterday. Sometimes, I wonder...if I end it all, will this pain ever stop? Will my life finally take some meaning? Will anyone ever give a damn enough to care? Will Nikki ever stop tormenting me?
Exhale...puff puff...breathe...
Sh*t. B**ch will prolly find some way to beat down my soul even if I had died and gone to hell. If I kill myself, that's prolly where I'm going anyways. Might be some cute, young things up there in the sky, but they'll throw my dyking ass out for chasing all the skirts. A hoe would prolly never get her wings.
Exhale...puff puff...breathe
Who knows...
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