condemned to a life of fruit flies hat seem to follow me home and phone calls i dont want to make
supposed to be in the sun supposed to be wrapped in a cocoon and returning to myself
just supposed to get by til i die but i need more i need something good something life alteringly different i need a real change
feel so much despair to never go back all forward from now
doing it all over doing it different doing it better but life marches by me while im trying to keep two feet on the ground
wondering if anyone will ever answer my emails