Everyday a man wakes up and everyday a man tries to pour himself a cup of coffee and take a good, long hard look in the mirror. And sometimes what he looks at he doesnt like, sometimes what he sees makes him angry, sometimes what he sees makes him sad. Sometimes what he sees is himself and that disappointment just gets into you and just rips you apart little by little, piece by piece, and sometimes you can just lay down, you can just play the game, you can just take the cards that they deal you, you can just pretend its all over, but not me!
Posted on: Mon, 27 Oct 2014 19:04:54 +0000
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