I've been feeling kinda down. I've got no fight left in me and dread the possibility that this will be expected of me, to brush under the carpet, even when recovered.
I won't be able to clear my name.
So much effort into something causing nothing but further detrimental effects.
As I'm famed for smoking crack cocaine, least let me share my recovery once achieved.
I'll probably be denied it.
Shame, I can admit my faults. I certainly can't live a lie.
Hmmmmm.
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